new country, new blog

dear loyal readers, I've moved from Kentish Town to Beverley Hills - please see the new blog for news and photographs!

suffolk february sunshine

Pappy, Henry and Me

My sister Sophie is nearly 8 months old now and she is almost crawling. She likes her food alot and is quite messy when she eats. I like her better now because I can play with her a bit more and she laughs at my jokes. Sophie thinks I am great, she really does.

pink or purple dummy?

cooter software now fixed, just a few days too late

mummy has been reinstalling and uninstalling and rebooting until she is quite sleepy with the technology overdose. But still, the cooter would not talk to the camera, then in desperation she surfed geeky websites that told her to turn her computer off at the wall for 30 seconds to get the computer to talk to the camera again. well what do you know? that old IT support trouble shooter worked again. bah and pah says mummy.

as you know, no photos of the holiday season have survived to post, but thanks to some geeks here are some pics of me and Sophie having lunch with mummy on Sunday in Highgate and jumping in the mud in Waterlow Park.

update

I had a very nice christmas with lots of presents and excitement. My whole family came down with the flu so it was a subdued but who can be miserable when there are lots of toys under the tree?

then I went to play in the snow in Chamonix. I made a snow man and snow girl. The photo would be here, but Daddy today deleted all the photos on the camera that Mummy had taken over the last month, but which were not yet saved on the cooter (computer). So too bad - cant see how cute I look in my special pink ski outfit.

I think Mummy is quite fross.

Christmas Wishes

When I go to the store next time, I find Father Kismas and tell him what I want. toys. Ok? Shall we do it like that? Then I can open Sophie's presents as she is too little to do it all by her own. Sophie wants to grow some hair for kismas.

Yes, my command of English grammar is coming along splendidly.

sophie is starting solids - baby rice and pear is lovely

Auntie Danuta, Jack, Sophie and Me. I am also holding Bear and Daddy Pig.

that is my Pappy, not yours

'Pappy' is my name for mummy's daddy and I am really not sure he is Sophie's too....so I just squash her really hard

row your boat, Sophie!

staying at the Mickel Mansion...

bear and monkey were quite pleased with their room



yeh! all four babies are asleep

Scotland

sunday tea at wendy and bren's

me and my sis went to visit the Olds (tee hee) and enjoyed lots of attention and toys. I ate 47 cocktail sausages. yummy.

things are getting better

posing in my new rain coat
baking for the school fete
making Sophie laugh

regular readers of this blog may have noticed that there are still photos being posted but less chat from me. well that is because mummy has been wiped out recently and what was a pretty ok brain was replaced with a void (not even mush, nothing, niente) and not because I had nothing to say. I mean c'mon, my last name is Klein, afterall, I will never be lost for words. I know I am very advanced for my age, but I cant type and mummy stopped listening to my burbles.

she's getting a big girl now

back to me again

i put mummy's lipstick on all by my own