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Well its summer time again not that it means much to me apart from the condo is less busy while everyone is off to Europe for their summer holidays and the older kids are not at school. Another 6 months have gone by quickly and i am now three and a half years old, but i protest about that, not knowing what halves are and adamantly tell my mum 'no! i am three!'

I still enjoy my 'little school' my best friend there is Frankie, we are the 'big boys' now and are as thick as thieves. We like playing with the dinosaurs and the cars and chasing each other a lot. However, we will both be leaving though in 2 months time and going to 'big school' I ask my mum nearly every day 'are we going to big school today ?'

My eating likes and dislikes have changed yet again. I now love fruit again. I like apples when my mum prepares them - she will peel the skin off for me. My dad always leaves it on and i don't like them like that, i don't think my dad is good at peeling. I am actually into trying new food and loved my mum's bacon cheese and tomato toastie the other day. I love being given medicine! If Sean is ill and has some i demand some too! My mum keeps a big bottle of Scotts emulsion. I eat it by the tablespoon. I love to play doctors too. I have my own first aid kit.

Talking of medicine and doctors a month or so ago i jumped off the step in our house and landed really badly and bent my toe back and i cried so badly which is really unusual for me that i really worried my mum. I limped around for a few hours after and kept complaining so much about it hurting that eventually my mum and dad took me to accident and emergency to have it checked out. I was really quiet and subdued for the couple of hours we were there. I showed the doctor where it hurt and had a cracking limp. I eventually had an x-ray because they were unsure if it was broken or not. Right after the x-ray when they told me that the machine would help fix my foot, i jumped off the table with a skip in my step and said ok, its fixed now, lets go home! My mum and dad didn't know whether to laugh or cry as they paid the bill! My mum is convinced i could be the next Brad Pitt.

I can now peddle properly and ride my bike. I got a helmet like my dads and i look forward to the weekend when i can go biking round the condo with him. Mum hasn't got a bike so when she takes me out she is forever running behind shouting 'not in the middle of the road!' At the moment i am totally covered in cuts and bruises. Not a day goes by without me stressing my mum out. The other day i was out biking with my dad and i came down a hill too fast and went right over the handle bars and gashed my legs. I now know that grazes hurt like mad and pay more attention now when my mum tells me to stop running. She put some stingy stuff on my knee after one latest incident that made me really cry. Now that is the latest threat when i am naughty.

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My Mates.
I have quite a few new friends at the condo. Sometimes i go over to Fabio's house. He is my next door neighbour. I also have new friends from my swimming lesson and other kids i have met round the pool and playground.