Leonardo de Riley

I heard Mummy telling Daddy that she thinks I am going to be a footballer. She said she I was the most accurate, powerful and accomplished 19 month old football player that she knows. (She is right, I am). And I've noticed that it doesn't really matter how far I kick that Wiggles ball, she always runs after it to bring it back. Ha ha - she's funny.

But I'm not stupid. I heard the nice lady in the wheelchair and the old man at the beach telling her they thought I would earn her a million before I left home (when am I doing that? And where am I going?). And all of a sudden she's talking about buying football goals for the garden, and checking out local football teams. I mean. I'm not even 2..

And anyway, I fancy myself as an artist, what do you reckon? In fact, I created a few masterpieces today while Mum was 'busy'. Mummy said the other day that she thought our living room was depressing, so I thought I would brighten it up a bit. Miss Sousan at kindy says Mummies and Daddies always love it when you do paintings for them. Anyway, she really likes them I think. What do you reckon?