We had a lovely time the weekend before last in Devon â€“ it was nice to get away for a few daysâ€¦â€¦â€¦a change of scenery is always a welcome thing, and Isabel is always happy when she has a garden to play in and furry creatures to chase!
Last weekend we had a quiet time at home â€“ the weather was a bit hot for Mummyâ€™s liking, so a gentle stroll to Costa Coffee, a drool in the window of Ernest Jones (for Mummy anyway!) and the home to watch the rugby was a much as could be mustered! We had the usual upset from Isabel whilst Daddy (justifiably) shouted at the Referee during the Rugby â€“ lots of â€œIsabel too scary!â€ meant that we had to try and explain that Daddy wasnâ€™t cross with her and that the ref. was just rubbish but Iâ€™m not sure she was convinced! Sunday was much the same, though we swapped rugby for Cricket and Golf and generally attempted to recharge our batteries in time for Monday!
This week, Molly has been busy exercising her vocal chords and working on her crawling â€“ she spends her days alternating between screeching, blowing raspberries and â€œDa da daâ€ing (and sometimes combines the 3!) whilst also getting up on her hands and knees and rocking backwards and forwardsâ€¦â€¦.this afternoon, she got into the all fours pose and proceeded to pull herself forward a couple of inches â€“ this was great until Mummy frightened the what-names out of her by clapping and yelling â€œClever Moo-moo!â€ which caused her to fall flat on her face! She is still an expert at navigating her way round the room on her back and, like her sister, is developing a selection of Yoga poses â€“ whilst Isabels preferred pose was the â€œDownward Dogâ€ Molly favours the â€œCrabâ€ which is very impressiveâ€¦â€¦particularly given that Mummy and Daddy couldnâ€™t do it, even if you paid them!
Isabel has got wind of the fact that we are (hopefully, provided it doesnâ€™t rain too much!) going to Grandpa Peepoos house for the Bank Holiday weekend though that is apparently not soon enough â€“ she has got up everyday this week and announced â€œDaddy home soon! Big snuggles, go Peepoos house in car!â€ (the fact that Daddy is either still in bed at this point or has just left for work seems to be a little lost on her!)â€¦â€¦Iâ€™m opting for the tactic of telling her we arenâ€™t going today but we are going â€œsoonâ€ â€“ by the time we do go, I fear she may have got bored of waiting and will no longer want to go!?? Sheâ€™s also taken to telling Molly â€œNo Molly! Not yours! Leave alone!â€ or â€œMolly! Stop screaming!â€ â€“ I wonder where on earth she might have heard that before??!! The only trauma to have occurred in the world of Isabel just recently is that she had to have an injection at the end of last week â€“ she was quite happy until she realised that SHE was having the jab and not Molly, and this was only when she looked down and saw there was a needle in her leg! Luckily, she was instantly placated by stickers â€“ and was even allowed to keep the whole sheet which is virtually unheard of!! (The nurse must have been feeling generous â€“ either that or they had an excess of â€œIâ€™ve just been Vaccinated!â€ stickersâ€¦â€¦â€¦I was a bit concerned that they might have been intended for the local vets, but Isabel didnâ€™t seem to mind!)