After spending some time arranging my weekend using Daddy's phone everything was in place. On Saturday I went to Funky Monkey's, McDonalds and then Gran and Papa's with Auntie Rita and Noah. Mummy was asleep in bed as she had been working all night and Daddy was busy. Then I went home for tea and then Mummy dropped me back off to spend the evening with Gran. We went to listen to a band at the Salvation Army in Rutherglen whilst Daddy and Noah were at the ice hockey.
Noah is a good big brother to me - most of the time. He did bite mt toe this morning, but on the whole he does look after me good. He shouts at me not to climb the stairs and yells too for Mummy or Daddy to get me quick. He even drags me out of the kitchen sometimes or lies on me so I can't crawl so that I don't get hurt. He always shares his food and sweeties with me - I think that he is great and I'm so glad that he's my brother. He's been full of lovely cuddles recently - it's making me suspicious!
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