
I play on the piano (move over Auntie Bronwyn!)

Since Mummy started allowing me, I happily feed myself Cheerios (and anything else I find)

I can climb stairs...all the way to the top. Then I cry for someone to get me down.

I garden. It is more of an art, really.

Non-edible flowers - Pah!

Happy flowers are pretty flowers.

I can stand by myself, unsupported.