I got my nursery report today. It's really a report for the next class teachers' for when I join it. It'll be pre-school. Anyway, I thought I'd show it here so you can all see how I'm doing:
"Edan has a great vocabulary and enjoys and encourages long conversations with staff and children. He enjoys and becomes engaged in all activities. Edan is very good at making choices and decisions and will negotiate with staff and children over activities and toys. Edan is very good at puzzles but sometimes he has problems and will ask for help.
"He will help with tasks and follows instructions very well. He will also help tidy up with a little encouragement.
"Edan is fully toilet trained and has been for some time. He is able to use the toilet as required and pull his trousers and pants up and down by himself and will wash his hands although sometimes needs prompting."
Not bad, eh? Mummy and Daddy were impressed too.
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Saturday, July 21, 2007
Munch, munch, munch
I dig my garden, I dig it deep.
I plant some seeds and I watch them grow.
But the rabbit comes along, oh no.
He eats my carrots, munch, munch, munch.
He eats my carrots, he eats a whole bunch.
I run out to my garden and I shoo, shoo, shoo.
But the rabbit will come back. Oh what will I do?
Oh the rabbit will come back. Oh what will I do?
Thursday, July 19, 2007
What kind of Edan are you?
"Edan, would you eat with your fork please."
"No"
"Good boys eat with their forks. And big boys eat with their forks."
"But not little boys. And not me."
"Why not?"
"Because that's not the kind of Edan I am!"
"No"
"Good boys eat with their forks. And big boys eat with their forks."
"But not little boys. And not me."
"Why not?"
"Because that's not the kind of Edan I am!"
Saturday, July 14, 2007
2007 Summer Holiday Review
At least I stayed with Auntie Carol for a couple of nights. Mummy and Daddy only stayed with her for one night. The other night, they stayed at The Cross. They say they had a good time and that the meal was brilliant but it couldn't have compared to the time I had. I had to ignore Mummy and Daddy a bit to get them to leave but once they did the real fun could start! I helped Auntie Carol make pizza for dinner.
Cousin Michael came to visit me that day so it's really just as well Mummy and Daddy took me away. He'd come all the way from London just to see me. It was lucky that, because he was able to go to a friend's wedding as well while he was home. I had great fun playing with Michael, he's very good at all the 'Mike's Games' in Granny's cupboard.
The next day we went to see Auntie Anne, Uncle Ian, Cousin Andrew and Cousin Michael (again). It's always a good feed there but I'm usually too excited to be very hungry. They've got great toys though and I have to keep reminding Uncle Ian that they're in the loft so that he'll bring them down to me. I really enjoy playing with the zoo/farm. It's important that you put the lion in with the sheep and the bears in with the pigs. Unfortunately we had to leave there eventually and yet again the tantrum failed to convince Mummy and Daddy to let me stay overnight.
Next day we went to see my friends Ellie and Charlie and their Mummy and Daddy, Audrey and Andrew (they're my Mummy and Daddy's friends). This time when it was time to leave the tantrum did work! Although it worked on the other Mummy but that's not the point. I stayed with Ellie and Charlie for lunch and played in their garden in the Wendy House and on the trampoline while Mummy and Daddy went out to a garden centre with Granny. It's great to get rid of the parents for a time.
Once home Mummy and Daddy took me to see Shrek the third. Unfortunately it wasn't as good as I was expecting but it was nice to go to the cinema for the first time.
We also went to see Gran and Grandad. That's always fun. Auntie Vikki was there too and we had a great time but as has become a theme during my holiday, Mummy and Daddy took me away, ignoring my protests.
OK. That's a long enough post. Longest there's been for a while I think (maybe ever). Hope everyone reading made it to the end. If you did, I'll tell you a secret. My Babybel Cheddar cheese is "very similar to" Mummy's parmesan cheese. Just thought I would include that as Daddy seemed to be very impressed when I said it. So impressed he felt the need to remind me I was only three. He can be weird at times...
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