Saturday, September 10, 2005
Dad coaches a volleyball team and they were playing in a tournament this weekend. Luckily it was held nearby at Lords, so Mum and I walked there to visit this morning. Unfortunately the girls in Dad's team were so keen to say hello to me that when they all gathered around I got a bit freaked out and had to retreat to the safety of my Mum's arms.
Mum has been dying to do something to preserve the memories of my squidgy little feet. So later on after Dad came home, we did blue feet just like Mum and Grannie did with me back in February when I was only 1 month old. Mum held me and Dad rolled blue paint onto the bottom of my feet and they made blue footprints on a piece of paper. When Dad rolled, it tickled and my toes curled up a bit but I did my best to hold still so that I made neat footprints. When Mum can find the previous prints from February, she will compare the size to see how much my feet have grown.
Mum has been dying to do something to preserve the memories of my squidgy little feet. So later on after Dad came home, we did blue feet just like Mum and Grannie did with me back in February when I was only 1 month old. Mum held me and Dad rolled blue paint onto the bottom of my feet and they made blue footprints on a piece of paper. When Dad rolled, it tickled and my toes curled up a bit but I did my best to hold still so that I made neat footprints. When Mum can find the previous prints from February, she will compare the size to see how much my feet have grown.
# posted by Connor McDonald @ 9:10 PM 
