I was 20 weeks old yesterday! 20 weeks, that means that I am officially allowed to have real food. I attended a meeting with my mum, my dad and the health visitor and she said I could start weening myself from milk to solid food. Ace! Except, all I am allowed is baby rice....at the moment.
Also this week Father Christmas visited me, he bought sooo many presents he must have come twice! Thank you to everyone who sent me presents as well! My dog Chester was also visited by Santa Paws and he got some presents as well, including a Mexican Hat which makes him look ace!
True to form, because I was deemed not old enough to have Turkey, I behaved impeccably all day until they sat down to their Turkey dinner, then I showed exactly what I thought about not getting any Turkey! And my mum got to find out what cold Turkey feels like!
I have officially decided that, like my dad, I hate shopping. Whenever my mum tries to get me into Marks and Spencers I kick off, meaning we make a swift exit. However, they did take me to Ikea in Sweden and I really liked it, it was fascinating, I think I am going to become an interior designer when I go to school!
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