At Oma's house

Yesterday I woke up and while Mama was next to me, Papa wasn't. And we were obviously still at Oma's house.
Not that I mind.

We went out with Bob in the morning. That was kinda weird. I'm used to crawl in bed until about 8 or 9am, but all of a sudden I was sitting in my stroller and we were going fast.
Of course that doesn't mean I went to sleep easily!
But I must have lost the fight, for I woke up in my stroller. Parked in the garden...

We went in the car somewhere, which I didn't like. Oma went shopping but we weren't allowed in the store, so I got to play with Duplo instead.

Afterwards Mama and I spent some time at our house. I played in my room, fought Mama over the sleep she always want's me to have, had 4 ice cubes of apple-pear sauce and left again.

To play some more at Oma's house.


When the phone rang, it was clearly for me, but Oma didn't give me the phone at first.

Only after wiggling on her lap for a while would she allow Opa to talk to me. Strange thing that phone. I can hear the people I know, but only see a plastic thing in front of me. Trying to hug it, doesn't make the people appear either.

While everybody had dinner, I had some little pieces of cucumber to chew on. I normally spit them back out, but I wanted to try swallowing them.
Which didn't work to well and had Oma and the little uncle all exicted, but Mama just got me out of my seat real quickly and hit me on my back.
I didn't get any cucumber after that anymore.