My Nanna and Poppa (Dad’s Mum, Barbara and Peter) visited this afternoon. They haven’t seen me since the day after I was born because they have been staying in Mandurah since then. They came when I was sleeping but I could feel Nanna’s beady eyes looking me over while I was asleep. She was itching for me to wake and even though she poked me when no one was looking, I did my best not to wake up.

Joanne and Theresa were my next visitors and I was still asleep, but could hear their English accents and wondered why some people talk funny?

# posted by Connor McDonald @ 8:39 PM