My first Christmas and someone is not going to miss the opportunity to dress me up. Well, I wish you all a very merry Christmas, be it green or white, or as at Nytorget, gray.

We pre-celebrated Christmas with lots of presents and good food. My cousin Emma is so sweet. She never gets tired of playing peek-a-boo so I played with her all evening.

This is my Grandfather, my uncle and my Dad. When I grow up I'm going to be tough just like them. Maybe I'll wear one of those snazzy jackets as well. We'll see.

We went to Laila's birthday party. Everybody ate lentil soup and drank glögg while I helped Laila rearrange her video-cassettes and CD records. She was very grateful. Then Grandma showed up, and the party really took off.

Mum and Dad made Christmas candy, under my supervision of course. Nevertheless, something went wrong with the toffee.

If it's not a runny nose it's a runny bottom. I had to stay home from babyswimming and eat blueberry porridge.

Lotta is cute but very young and inexperienced. I took it upon myself to explain one or two things about the world to her.

Sometimes Tindra, Elsa and I have a good cry together. It helps relieve tension. Dexter doesn't quite get it yet but he'll come around.

This morning a lady in a long white nightshirt and glitter in her hair woke us up with singing and a teatray. They said it was Lucia but on closer scrutiny it turned out to be Grandma.

Dressing to go out is such a drag. I liked it better when there was a lot of sun and the air was warm. What was it called? Summer? Yes. Summer was good.

Stella has nice soft fur all over that needs to be pulled as much as possible. It's funny though, because I have a feeling that she always tries her best to avoid me. Today she hung around my high chair while I was having dinner, and after that she was a bit friendlier.

I think there is not nearly enough hairpulling going on in the world so I make a point of tugging peoples hair when I get a chance. Here Theodor's locks are getting a good yank.

Today I was invited for lunch at my friend Theodor's place. We all brought our mothers along, and we let them sit by the table and babble while we worked out in Theodor's gym. Then we arranged all the mothers for a photograph. It was hard to get them to look in the same direction and smile all at once but we got some help from Theodor's big brother Jesper.

Christmas is coming up and certain preparations have to be made. I helped grandma and mama bake "Lussebullar", saffron buns. My task was to bang a wooden spoon on the table, while they rolled the little bits of yellow dough.

Last week I went to the cinema with no less than two dates. The film was called "In her shoes". I didn't think much of the plot but Cassandra loved it. Tindra slept through most of the film so she didn't have an opinion.