Today I went shopping with Mummy and Mormor and I got my first pair of real shoes! Big thank you, Mormor
I was a really good boy in the shop and I let Mormor (she used to be in the shoe business) try them on me with no fuss at all. Not at all like Mummy when she was a baby apparently. Obviously I am much more mature than she was.

My first shoes are ever so smart. Little trainer-sandals with velcro straps just like Daddy has. Mormor says I have quite wide feet.

This morning I pulled myself up all by myself for the very first time. It wasn’t completely into a standing position, more of a hunched over type of thing, but it’s still a big step for me. My new shoes have a good grip to help me crawl, stand and walk.

Until next time, bye bye.

P.S. Mummy says I should be a good boy and tell the whole truth. I was very good in the shoe shop because I was asleep while they tried the shoes on me. Giggle.