I was charging around at nursery today taking absolutely no notice of my carers asking me to slow down. And then BANG! I hit a wall side on and the result was a trip to Finchley Memorial Hospital for a spot of tender loving care.


Not that this stopped me tearing around. I was back at it when Mummy and Daddy brought me home. Only biscuits and Pingu slowed me down and then only for a split second.


Daddy said the bump may knock some sense in. Hmmm... we’ll see about that!