It’s been three weeks since I blogged about my wonderful granddaughter Catrin and, in the interval, I’ve seen her twice, each time collecting her from nursery and then babysitting. She continues to grow in confidence with her walking and she is more and more expressive.
She is so playful with such an impish sense of humour. She loves hide and seek, she offers me food and then puts it in her own mouth and, when bath time is over, she keeps pushing the plug back down when I’m releasing the water.
Since her nursery and home are near London’s South Bank, we usually spend some time there, chilling out together. These are some photos of her latest escapades.
“This is amazing. Blue sand.”
“Incredible. Now it’s red.”
“It’s my baby panda – not yours.”