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May

Ten months old, I now have a license for bike-riding

So, I took Mop and Dad for a picnic in the forest (Click to watch little video clip)

Mop – (who always corrects me and says ‘Mum’)

On the weekend, we decided to go for a family-ride out in The Blue.

However, as it turns out, “The Blue” is difficult to find on the map.

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Green is more the colour out there.

We seem to be spending more and more time outdoor, but gee, that sun is bright!

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June

I entitled this photo: “G'night Mum” and Dad helped me send it to Mum's mobile phone when she was in Danish class.

At home, I am now working on a new electrical contract

...and advanced sound engineering research.

...and assisting with the maintenance of all equipment.

Taking bricks apart is one of my major tasks.

I am developing exciting blends which promise to revolutionise the yoghurt industry.

You can now call me Master Three-Tooth. 11 months.

Picnic season is here! And I seem to quickly be developing a reputation for being a picnic party lion.

In the end of June, we went to a major picnic where I did gymnastics together with some 30,000 others.

I went to the circus for the first time in my life.

During the four days of the event, Dad had a job in this tent every day...

...so I took my turn. The audience seemed to like my style.

Sometimes I had to help Mum too. Like when she had to go to the Jumping Castle.

Mum doesn't know that in secret I am working on a song for her. It is called: “You Are the Best”.

“For all the times you helped me through the night I pay you back with smiles in the morning light”

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