IKEA

Brought Bump to IKEA today. We sat at the low kiddie table for lunch. Separating this table from the normal tables are several rows of potted plants. Bump had a good time peeking at the people at the normal tables from behind the plants. She would peer round, wait till they noticed her, and then smile her impish smile at them.

The little trolley she pushed last time is still there, it really is just the right size for her. I put her bag on it (ie the bag that holds her water & nappies etc) and let her push it, but after a while she didn't want the bag there so she pushed it off and went off with the trolley.

D said he will not buy the trolley for her because she will spoil the floor at home, the way she likes banging things on the floor.