Day 23

I am 3 weeks and 2 days old

Daddy comes to visit me at lunchtime. But I've gone. The spot where my house was is empty.

Daddy's heart sinks. What's happened he thinks. What's wrong?

But then it soars! Boris has been promoted he thinks!

And I have. I've been moved from the cupboard! I'm now in the nursery. Otherwise known as the departure lounge.

My journey through the ward has been so speedy.

From the 'Hot Room' where the really sick babies are.

To the 'West Wing' where they're not so worried. I think the West Wing would be a good name for a TV show!

To the 'Cupboard' where they put the best behaved babies. It's not really a cupboard before you get worried. The lovely nurses call it the 'Cubicle'. But daddy calls it the 'Cupboard'. It makes him laugh.

And now to the 'Nursery' !

I'll be home soon. Just need to put some lard !