Forget me not

I have a lot of new skills to practice. So many, that I seem to have forgotten how to do a couple of things I was pretty good at.

Like rolling a ball. Dad came home at lunchtime today, and I was playing with a ball, but never threw it or rolled it, I jsut handed it to him, and when he rolled it to me I crawled over to him to deliver it. It has been a while since we played with the tennis ball, but no one thought I'd forget how to roll it. Maybe I haven't forgotten at all - maybe I'm just trying new things, but grandad says my little brain is probably focused on so many other things, some of the things I've been into have just fallen by the wayside.

I had a bit of trouble climbing down the stairs today too.

So tennis ball rolling and stair descending is on the menu this week! Dad says we better hot foot it to the pool, to make sure I haven't forgotten I'm not scared of the water!