Last friday after daycare mom had a big surprise. She'd packed a bag with swimming vest and goodies and then we went to the canal where uncle Paul came with his boat to pick us up for a little boat trip. I was very very impressed and a bit desoriented so I wanted to go back home... but once I recognised the bridge over the Amstel - the route we take when we go to the zoo - I was fine and started singing like an old sailor. Uncle Paul even let me handle the stick (when we were tied to the shore that is ;-)
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