Sunday

plucked

I'm think I look like a freshly plucked chicken. I looked at myself in the mirror today and was quite upset when I saw so many horrid spots. Mummy sometimes gets spots. I always point them out to her but she hasn't pointed ALL mine out to me which is odd. I do feel better today. Not so itchy or sore and perhaps tomorrow I will feel even better. It was really sunny today so I played outside lots. We went and ate roast pork at our friends house where Stanley the dog lives. I played with a small frog the size of my thumb in a sink of brown water but I had to stop when my little sister tried to climb in too. Later we couldn't find the frog. I think Stanley ate it.