My grandad Farfar is a real moviebuff. Here we are enacting a scene from Pulp Fiction. Can you guess which scene it is?

Some people say that I can't walk yet. Well, it's all a matter of priorities. I've been focusing on mastering something a little more unique, namely being able to have a drink while standing up and programming the washing machine.

Reporting from the action in the sandpit. The sand is all over the place. It really gets to you. In the background are my friends from Sickla, Gry, Henrik and Kicki. Henrik is also known as "Werner" because he is a great chef. I love his salmonburgers!

A lot of friends have been visiting lately! Some older and some younger. The big dude in this picture, Jesper, is more than 30 times older than me and I'm about twelve times older than the little feller, Måns (my dad thinks Måns looks a bit like Van Morrison who is an irish singer that I've never heard of).

It's time for something called "weekend cleaning". That's when Mum or Dad let the big roaring monster with the long trunk out of the cupboard and drag it around. This scrubby thing is safer, and less noisy too.

I know it looks like I'm leaning heavily on my sweet cousin Emma, but the truth is I'm really making some progress. Since returning to my home soil I've been practicing hard everyday. The goal is obviously to be able to dance a "polka" with granny Mormor when she gets back from New Zealand.

Welcome to the joelsjoint quiz! What am I doing to granny "Farmor" on this picture?
1. Telling her a hilariously funny joke.
X. Pulling her hair.
2. Giving her a nice and gentle scalp massage

Whatever work is, that's where mama is spending her days now. Please drop me a comment if you can explain why mama "has to go to work". Well this work business brings a lot of changes and one of them is that I had to appoint Daddy as my new blog assistant. He can't spell that well and his knowledge of grammar is sparse but he's promised to do his very best. During the first week with dad I've had to spend an awful lot of time at home, because he's had a bad cold (mama doesn't think it's that bad ...) ,but yes, his timing is incredible! Well, on the plus side, we've been taking a lot of nice warm baths.

Theodor, Axel and I organized a joint birthday party. We invited girls as well. Older girls. They're almost twice our age actually.