Sophia's first Christmas

I was 9 months old on Christmas Eve. The day before Christmas Eve, my mummy and daddy took me to visit my paeditrician who gave me a jab (I was quite brave, hardly any tears at all, would you believe?) and weighed me (9kgs) and measured me (72cm). He had some great toys in his surgery - I also enjoyed pulling his stethoscope and his tie! I like ties.

Right, let's see what is in this bag??

Hey, hey! This is more like it! Woo hoo, this is me on Christmas Day 05, surrounded by presents! I must say, I did like the cards and the ribbons, I thought that they were quite tasty! I had a lovely Christmas day as my uncle Chris and aunty Jess came to London from New York to pay me a special visit! (and they always bring presents!)



Here I am with Santa Claus .. he didn't scare me at all. He was not as generous as the Santa that came to visit my house! Phowar! But hey, a present is a present! (ps he gave me a stuffed penguin)