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soft the diaper butt balanced between the parents' heads around 7:30 clock. Too crowded, the Judgement of the child were, these two heads side by side. The space between the parents must not be abandoned and so the diaper butt balanced way between the faces. Warm and soft he was, and therefore was this Sunday Wake attacks on the scale of the children is still relatively mild, clearly in the statement and symbolism, however.

This Sunday was finally the yes and the World Children's Day - a day, which assumes his pure presence, there has in the other year only days on which the adults lead director.

A big applause v Nonvested the city Berlin at this point but for the utterly superb implementation of the World Children's Day in the form of a huge children's party at Potsdamer Platz. In contrast to the summer Kika hard at Ostbahnhof, the ratio of the attractions was the fact teeming children within reasonable limits, so the children could actually be entertained and not just wait in several-kilometer-long queues at the Bespaßungsanlagen had.

is lack of space here so only the bare list of things that Ella and Oscar now allowed to enjoy at the historic site: marvel huge toy train (enthusiastically it firmly adhesive such as paste - Oscar), bales of hay to jump in the depth (respectfully in depth, looking and then jump brave - Ella), looking in dark soil for potatoes (found an entire lunch - Ella, by soil waddled - Oscar), look at handle tractors and fire engines, and even sit sometimes on the steering wheel (always still dumbfounded that he was granted that happiness - Oscar), should be covered Pippi Longstocking (with wire in the hair - Ella) and play football on a large meadow (panting - Oscar). Yes, he was a good Children's Day.

Even the day before was a lot going on in town. Mama, Ella and Oscar were keen on the anti-nuclear demo and simply dragged the cold under a life-threatening suffering of the families.
Die Demo war super. Schließlich fand sie in der Nähe des Hauptbahnhofes statt. Mit einem lauten Kreischen machte Oscar der um den Atommüll besorgten Menschenmenge jedes Mal wieder klar, dass es auch noch andere Dinge gibt, als besorgt zu sein. Begeistert sein nämlich. Und zwar immer, wenn ein Zug in den Bahnhof einfuhr oder selbigen verließ. Da konnten die Leute in die Trillerpfeifen pusten wie sie wollten, Oscars Schrei war jedes Mal noch ein Dezibel lauter.

Die lärmende Menge machte dann an sich aber auch Eindruck. Vor allem auf Ella. Wie eine große Kita-Sause muss ihr das Verhalten der Erwachsenen vorgekommen sein. Verkleidungen, Trillerpfeifen, Fahnen, Lärm, rhythmisches Klatschen... Ella war begeistert.
Irgendwann fiel den Kindern auf, dass auch Luftballons Bestandteil des politischen Widerstands sind. Luftballons gut. Politischer Widerstand gut.
Als Mama dann einen Luftballon organisierte, war schnell klar, dass das einer zu wenig ist. Also gingen Ella und Christiane, beide zu ganz miesen Schauspielereien in der Lage, zu einer Dame, die aus Sicht der beiden eindeutig zuviele Luftballons in der Hand hielt.

Christiane begann zu lügen: "Entschuldigen Sie, das Mädchen hat gerade seinen Luftballon verloren..." Das war Ellas Stichwort. Ella rieb sich die Augen und begann zu schluchzen. Die Luftballon-Dame - auf Seiten der Guten kämpfend - konnte nun nicht mehr anders: Ella bekam einen Balloon gift and learned a lot at this moment about lying about the baby schema and adults with a big heart ...

The weekend ended with a series of "Pippi Longstocking". Ella was sitting with a wire in her hair as Pippi Longstocking in front of the TV and had to watch as Pippi was robbed by stupid crooks. While the original Pippi always in good spirits, was because she seemed to know that it all somehow turn out well, the Double hid the television in Mama's lap. Only at the end Pippi had their gold back. After a terrible half hour could also Ella smile again.
"Dad, stell dir mal vor. Jemand klaut einem anderen was, und fragt vorher nicht, ob er das darf. Das ist doch voll blöd, oder?"