Snow on the Mountain

Last weekend there was lots of snow on the mountain, and it was really cold for the first time in my life. I saw frost on the ground when we went out early to have breakfast with Nan T. We went out shopping and saw Grace and Uncle Matt, who parked right near us! On Saturday, Nan G gave me a little jacket that my Mum wore when she was a baby, and I saw my Uncle Glen, and watched football with him (I love the footy!). I've been practising my tummy time, and I can't roll over yet, but I can wriggle around in an arc, slowly! Sitting up with Mum's help is going well too, so well that we both got a big surprise on Monday when I stood up instead! We went for a big walk on Wednesday, to look at the mountain, but most of the snow had melted!

Watching the footy

The mountain - there's still a little snow at the top!

I love being rugged up in the pram.

Errol loves it when I tickle his feet!

Why can't I get anything out of these?