Hello!
Big news from me this week - I helped Daddy at work. He´s been so busy this last week or so with all the tourists, so yesterday Mummy and I went to help him.
I wore my best pink babygro (although I did fill it with a nappy blow-out later on... damn Veggie Chilli) and sat under the stall. I kept quiet but if someone was trying on a particularly unflattering piece of jewellery, I tried my best to let them know by crying.
I´m helping out again this weekend, as Daddy is doing a three-day event in Portsmouth. Mummy, Daddy, Zeus and I are all piling into the campervan and heading down there. What an adventure.
Mummy is organising my passport this weekend, too, so I should be up up and away in next to no time.
Aunty Claire went back to Spain this week, and mum has taken to eating these flourescent orange crunchy sandwiches. Wotsits, I think she called them. Or cheese doodles.
The Health Visitor saw me today and says that I am eating plenty and growing at the right rate. I am 10lb 11oz, so have put on quite a bit since my debut six weeks ago.
Anyway, I´d better go. I think I´ll be helping out on the stall again today. Time to ask for pocket money, I think.
Talk soon, love Little Lottie
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