i was a bit cheeky last night. mom has been making me sleep upstairs in the bed i don't really like much. she fixed it so it doesn't rock as much or squeek which is nice. well last night i woke her up at 2.30am, just to chat. i had a good long sleep since 8pm, getting up for a bottle and change and then going back to sleep. mom wasn't too impressed. she gave me the sucker and made sure i had my comfort things and i drifted back to sleep. i woke up screaming at 4am. i had managed to wiggle out of my blanket and my foot went between the bars. i was stucked and couldn't slam my legs up and down. i panicked and mom had to rescue me. she calmed me down and explained what happen. i was in no real danger, if i had drawn my leg up to my tummy i would have been free no problem. it was just a scary situation i had never been in before. she took me down stairs and i had a bottle and went back to sleep in my basket this time. mom and i did stuff when i woke up. eventually gram came down and took over. i told her all about what i had been up to all week since she was away. mom went back to bed. i spent the day doing this and that. had a nice buggy ride with gram. hung out with dad, he even took me down to auntie amy and uncle tom. go me hanging out with the guys. i think i will sleep well tonight. mom said she would try and fix the bed so it doesn't eat my leg again. oh and mom downloaded a huge amount of pictures and will get them pasted up soon.