There was a strange creature in the garden today. I don’t know what it is but it looked very cute, apart from all the spikes on its back.

Days here are a lot busier than at home, I think because there is a lot more to do. I vaguely remember that Mama drove Opa’s brmm brmm last year but today she definitely did, taking us to the shopping centre where Oma works and I got to run around, generally look cute, be adored by old people and explore the Lego section of the supermarket with Papa.
When we got back I heard that apparently there is a Fish Festival on somewhere in town so I convinced everyone that we should go. IT was fun, there were lots of rides on a fair but I was too small for them yet. Maybe next year, but for now I settled for playing with the wheels on the brmm brmms. Papa of course went and had a whole bratwurst to himself but I settled for stealing bits from Oma’s plate.

After we got back I played in the garden, which is much better when it is light because you can actually see things. There are lots of toys here for me to play with and I haven’t managed to walk from one side of the garden to the other yet, I think I would get lost. (hint to Mama and Papa, buy house with bigger garden for me to play in).
I did however have a slight accident. I was running so fast that I fell over on the bricks and grazed both of my knees. I’ve never done this before but it hurt a lot and Mama and Oma had to put these things on me to stop the cuts getting dirty. They also put something called Magic Cream on my too. I don’t think it can be that magic, it still hurt afterwards.

Today has been strange. Normally on a Sunday Grandma and Granddad pick me up go to their house and play but today that didn’t happen. Instead Mama and Papa were running around putting lots of different things into these big bags.
Finally Grandma and Granddad turned up in the afternoon but instead of taking me to their house, Mama and Papa put the big bags into the car and they came with us on a long ride to a big building where there were lots of people, all with big bags and queued up to give them to a woman behind a desk. The big bags then disappeared behind the wall and we had to go to another part of the building.
I liked it there because there was lots of space to run around in and shops to play with things. I particularly liked the one shop where the assistants played hide and seek with me. I think they were having a pretty quiet and boring day so I cheered them up a bit.
After a while we all had to walk outside because there was a big aeroplane waiting for us. I didn’t like it when the plane took off but was quite happy when it landed again and after we picked up the big bags that we lost at the other end we were picked up by Oma and Opa. I remember them from a few months ago, they are a bit like Grandma and Granddad except they are related to Mama and not Papa.
They took us in a big brmm brmm to their house that I sort of remember a bit from Christmas but please bear with me, the memory of an 18 month old is not always that good. The bestest thing is though, that they have a huge garden for me to explore and even though it was dark and scary when we got to their house I wandered around checking out my new play areas. (note, Mama and Papa’s garden is tiny and rubbish and there’s a big hole in the corner and a pile of rubble in the other corner, must get them to buy another house with a big garden for me to play in).