"Big Belly"

YEP, that´s what I say several times a day in the daycare center. And I pad my belly when I say it. I don´t have a big belly. My mom has a big belly. She says there is a baby on the inside of it. But I haven´t seen no baby yet, so she is just talking nonsense. And remember, that all the toys in the house BELONG TO ME - end of discussion!!!!!

By the way, the front page photo of me: That is me and my mom exercising my ballance and muscles. Both my  "oldies" roll me and the ball ofcause round and round in a circle small and big. Also the roll me all the way back and all the way head down, so that I can touch the floor with the palm of my hands. They hold me by the hips then. It is FUN and jumping on it like Tigger in Winnie The Pooh jumps is even more fun.

The photo of me on dad´s legs works almost the same way. Only with this excersise, I have to squeeze hard with my inner thighs. Then daddy lifts me all the way up, while he is holding my hands. And all the way down again as well as from side to side and all the way forward over his head. He can do this fast. My mom is too "fat" to do this.

Sometimes he lifts me up, so that I can get a firm grip around his hips with my legs. He holds my hands and then he rolls me down, so that my head is turned 100% downward as well as outward. Then he spins round and round or takes me for a short walk  inside the house ofcause..