I am at gymnastics with Selma... and what happens?!?!?! Pictures of Thilde all over my blog... I wonder if my mother knows my password...
Thilde ready for some Maizena porridge (uuuuh, I still remember when my parents without any luck tried to force me to eat that kind of stuff)
Thilde sitting in her new TripTrap chair. A present from Farmor and Ole to her baptism...
Thilde looking like her mother as a baby (my mother says)
Thilde getting ready to get what she wants (it seems to work with our parents when she smiles and turns her head). Doesn't work for me though...
Yes, she is a lucky potato - already knowing how to handle our parents...
Thilde ready for some Maizena porridge (uuuuh, I still remember when my parents without any luck tried to force me to eat that kind of stuff)
Thilde sitting in her new TripTrap chair. A present from Farmor and Ole to her baptism...
Thilde looking like her mother as a baby (my mother says)
Thilde getting ready to get what she wants (it seems to work with our parents when she smiles and turns her head). Doesn't work for me though...
Yes, she is a lucky potato - already knowing how to handle our parents... 
2 comments:
hold op, hvad får I unger at spise??? I er godt nok vokset... Og thilde sidder selv :)
Ja da, Thilde er en stor pige nu. Hun spiser også grød eller vælling eller hvad nu end det ækle stads hedder.... Det kan være, at du kan få lov at give hende mad :) jeg må ikke, men det er vist mest fordi jeg har forsøgt med rugbrød og rosiner....
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