I took some time off my busy life to solve the Loch Ness mystery. It turns out that there is no such thing as a monster after all. I tried to wake up the monster(s) by throwing pebbles in the lake. Daddy helped me too. I also tried shouting out its name to no avail. Lets settle the huge debate here now.
I manged to play with a replica of the monster though and managed to jump safely on its back. I also flexed some muscles (so beware).
Here are some of my pictures from last couple of months. I celebrated my third birthday a few times already - at my nursery, at Tracy's house with Oliver, in Nairn with Mummy, Daddy and Dadu Bhai. There is one more to go at home. Wow, more toys!
Last week daddy (now a days I do not call him papa) took us to Seaburn Dean sea side, close to Sunderland. Here is how I looked coming out of the house:
I had a lot of fun getting my feet in shallow and quiet sea water.The water was cold but I had great fun splashing around.
We had a sunny afternoon today (after many weeks) and Papa drove us to Druridge Bay beach . That is one long stretch of beautiful sandy beach. I ran on the beach in all directions and made papa and mummy run after me. I also played with my bucket and shovel. I saw many dogs and kites and hang gliders and shells. Papa made sand castles for me which I demolished in seconds - hee hee. Papa couldn't fly his kite - he couldn't quite figure out how. He did manage to get us to McDonalds later.
This weekend I visited the Pet's corner again! We had gone to Tynemouth for making castles in the sand, but it turned out to be too cold and we had to change our plans. Papa drove us to Jesmond. I saw a peacock dancing there!