I have officially decided that walking is better than crawling. Hooray! I am still finding my feet, but I think that walking is much more fun than crawling and it doesn't hurt my knees as much (but I do keep falling on my bottom!).
Naboo is confused as he thought that I was a cat too, but now I am walking like a real human being he runs away from me looking scared. I'm sure we'll be friends again soon.
Here is Auntie Miriam's excellent photo of us all looking smart after my Christening.
Say cheese!!
Some people ask me what the best thing about being one is. I think that the best thing is being able to eat pretty much whatever I like.
This is me eating my birthday cake...
The worst thing about being one is that Mummy has gone back to work so I have to go to nursery every so often. I like it, but not as much as I like being at home with Mummy and Daddy.
Hooray! It's my birthday and I am one...
Mummy made me a Noah's Ark cake that was pretty cool. I especially liked the blue icing and the chocolate fingers.
After an exciting morning getting dressed into my smart clothes in Granny and Grampy's hotel room because our electricity had gone off we went to church and I was Christened!
Everyone said that I was a good boy and that I looked very smart. I now have 4 lovely Godparents who also looked very smart and were also well behaved in church. Thank you Uncle Steve, Auntie Miriam, Mary and Gary.
I haven't got a nice Christening photo to put on my blog yet as Mummy and Daddy were too busy to take any, but I am hoping that Auntie Miriam or the Grandparents may have a nice one so watch this space...
Me and Daddy went swimming and I ended up with my trunks on my head. Oops!!
Me and Naboo admiring Daddy's daffodils.
