I am now 2 years old. I feel very grown up. I am so grown up that I am jumping into the car voluntarily, and when playing fetch I am giving Daddy my ball into his hand to throw. Daddy is very pleased - he's getting old and it saves him lifting me into the car and bending down to pick up a ball!
I had a duck for my birthday this morning. I don't know whether to call it Donald, Jemima or Ducky. I think maybe Jemima, because it is white (getting off-white very quickly!).
Daddy teased me as you can see from this videoclip.