Remember
Claude??? My favorite physiotherapist who I would visit twice a week from the day I was born until my second birthday?
Well.... I gave him a surprise visit ... he was so moved to see me he knocked the sweets all over the floor!


Claude observed me in amazement ....

.....and couldn't believe how much progress I had made! Don't forget, last time he saw me, I still wasn't quite walking .... and here I was clambering all over his Cabinet and getting up to all sorts of physiotherapeutic mischief!


"
Ummm... Claude ... I don't think Dr Boucher would approve of this seat you know. My feet don't touch the floor. Better make amends to that pretty soon!"