Back again. From Central. We got that thing so I don’t slip in the shower. I tried it already. It works.
No more sense. Let’s take it as I come to think of things. Today my weight is 10.1 kilos. Or maybe. I am not sure. Because when you stand on the scales, you have to be standing very still, so the scales have time to measure your weight. I have problems with that. Standing still. Because it looks so funny when the numbers are counting up and down. If I stand still the numbers stops. If I keep moving, the numbers keep moving as well.
Then I laid down on the floor. It was time to measure my length. That was easier. No numbers disturbing. And I like to lie down on the floor and look at the fan. The fan is in the roof. That is in the living room. In my room I have a bee. In the roof. That is even more funny than the fan.
Anyway. I am 75 cm long already. That is tall. I think. At least it is tall enough. Because I can see what’s on the bed or on the sofa. When I was only 58, I could not.
I have two teeth. So now I have to brush them every day. I can do it myself. I have a baby toothbrush. Look!



But my dad or my mom still have to help me. Because sometimes I make mistakes. Like this. They say it isn’t correct this way. I think it works just fine.

Did you see? Not only brushing my teeth. I stand up. I can stand up now. Without holding onto anything. Just like that. All by myself. Sometimes I don’t even need to hold onto something to stand up. I just stand. From sitting. Sometimes I need to hold onto something, like a chair or something, to be able to stand up. But then. Release. Standing. Freestanding.
The first time I was standing without holding anything was in July 26 - 7 months and a lot of days. But we don’t have any pictures of that, I think. At least I can’t find any at the moment. But I promise you, I can. I CAN!
Some other standing photos instead. Where I am holding on.

Holding on to daddy.

Holding on to the stairs.

This stair standing photo is a really hard trick. Don’t try this at home. You see. I am standing up. But about to sit down. Without diapers!! That is very dangerous.
After such a stunt you have to do a prayer.

The next step now is to walk. I have a thing that is reminding my dad of the sort of things old folk have when they forget how to walk.

I haven’t forgot how to walk. I never remembered. But I think I start to understand how it works now. So I think I will start very soon. As for now I hold on to my old folk thing, or dad, or mom, or grandma, or the sofa or something else, when I want to walk.
Now I am tired. I tell you about the crawling another day. I can tell you though, that I started to understand the crawling thing when I was in Sweden. Now I’m to fast for my own good, dad says. I don’t know what he means by that. I only know that I can crawl very fast. Sometimes I crawl so fast my arms can’t keep up with the rest of me. Then I fall. Maybe that is what he means to fast to be good for me?
Ok, one picture of that today.

Good night.