Grandma Visits

Mum and Dad came to see me first thing this morning.  They both looked a bit better than yesterday but to be fair it would have been something if they'd looked worse!

I'm under my magic blue light and my bruising is beginning to go down a bit.  This is good but it makes me look even smaller and thinner!  I did some thrashing around.  This is because I'm not happy but Mum and Dad thought it was a good sign!  They have so much to learn!

Dad held my hand for the first time and got Mum to take a picture on his phone.  Then he went away and did something funky with it on his i-phone and made it all black and white.  He seemed really happy with his work so it seems a shame not to show you it.  Look how tiny my hand is...!

Tiny hand!

This afternoon I had a visit from my Grandma; my Mum's mum Betty.  Grandma had been warned that I looked a bit scary, with wires all over the place and tubes connected to machines that go bing, but she still managed to look shocked.  A baby could get a complex in here!

Grandma did her cry (everyone does a cry!), then she stared at me for ages and went all gooey!  My Mummy is a twin and Grandma always thought that she was small when she was born... but she was more than twice my weight (porker!).

Have you seen that advert on the telly, I think it's for Microsoft, where the Dad sets up an e-mail account and everything for his new daughter, then sends her messages and photos?  Well my Dad is a big softy and he thought his would be a cool thing to do for me.  So he went home last night and tried to set up a g-mail account for me and guess what?  Google's policy says that I'm too young to have an e-mail account so that advert is a pile of poo!

Not to be outdone, my dad just lied and added fifty years to my age, so I now have an e-mail address... poppylola1@gmail.com .  I think you'll agree it's quite a good one!  Not many Poppy Lola's in the world then!  I'm looking forward to receiving lots of messages from everyone that knows me... and maybe some from people who don't!