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Papa promises me he’ll help me write some new posts soon - so much to write about!!!!

I went to visit my friend Mika at the weekend. Mika has lots of toys and I wanted to play with them all. Papa said I was naughty and that I should share more. Note to self: I must learn to share.

Pappy writes all my posts (remember, I’m only small), and he’s very busy for the next few weeks, so it’ll be all quiet over here at Super Danilo!

I have had a great day.

Mama & Papa decided this morning that we were going to Rufford Country Park. It was great. My Nana and Grandpops went too, and they brought a very tasty picnics. There were even caramel Rocky bars which are super tasty. Have you ever had a Rocky bar? They are so tasty.

At the park they had lots of men dressed as old fashioned soldiers. Papa said they were Civil War re-enactments, but I have no idea what he means. Nicky loved it and so did I, especially the loud muskets. They scared me at first, but then I loved them.

It was a really nice family day. I loved running in the forest and playing in the park - so much fun. So happy. Tired now though…

I’m still having a bad time sleeping. I still have this terrible cold that I just can’t shake. It has put me off my food, and I need cuddles at night when I wake up with the sniffles.

Papa is very busy with a new project, so it’s very much me and mama at the moment. I love my mama, but I miss my papa too. He was still at work when I went to bed, so I had not seen him since this morning. Still, it was nice when papa came into cuddle me in my bed.

I see Mika has been busy in the garden. Me too. I have been busy getting my hands dirty and chasing bugs!

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This is my mama & papa enjoying some time together in Siberia. I stayed with my lovely Aunty Yulia, who is very nice and who makes lots of tasties for me to eat. I always miss my mama & papa when they go out without me, so when they get home I always run to cuddle them.

PS. My mama & papa are not always so grumpy. I think they’re missing me!

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I had this tasty meal in Peppersack in Tallinn, Estonia. I didn’t eat it all (I’m only small!), but I did think the fries were very tasty.

Papa’s says that Microsoft are evil and that they’re in cahoots with Emperor Palpatine. I don’t know what to think. Bill Gates seems to give a lot of money to poor kiddies in Africa, so he can’t be all bad, can he? Papa said that he’s only fattening up those kids so he can eat them. Papa is always teasing, though.

Anyhoo, Microsoft - evil or not - have produced their own 12 safety tips of parents of Kiddie bloggers.

Larry Magid: Helping Your Kids Blog Safely

There are a lot of positive aspects to blogging. For one thing, it helps teens develop language and communications skills, and becoming an Internet publisher can greatly enhance a teenager’s sense of self-esteem. Blogs offer young people not only a sounding board for what’s on their mind, but also feedback and validation from others, who can comment on what they write using a feedback mechanism on the blog itself.

Blogs can also be used as learning tools. There are some teachers and schools, for example, that encourage students to use blogging tools to discuss their assignments.

I’m not sleeping at the moment. I don’t know if it’s because I have a cold, but I’m waking at 3am. I go and see mama and papa, and they’re still sleeping. I need them so I cry.

Mama is very nice. She sits with me while I chat to Mr. Sobachka in bed. I then wake up again at about 6am. This time papa takes me downstairs to watch Cbeebies while mama sleeps. Mama needs her sleep or she can be quite grumpy, just like papa. If I don’t sleep then I get grumpy too. I guess we all need sleep or we all get grumpy!

I’m having a nap right now. I was very tired this morning.

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I am obsessed with papa’s things. I like all his gadgets and I love to press all the buttons. The problem is that this makes papa angry. He doesn’t want me to touch his things.

I love his Nintendo Wii. My older brother Nicky is allowed to play, so why am I only allowed a few minutes? This is not fair. I’m very good at tennis.

I wish papa would understand that I don’t mean to make him angry.

I love to walk around in papa’s flip-flops. They’re very big (size 9, in big boy’s sizes! Wow!), so when I walk around I am always falling over, which sometime makes me cry.

I’ll level with you: I’m only 2-years-old.

So it would be crazy to expect me to write this blog myself. So, as I’m very tiny (and very cute), I have got my Papa to write this blog untill I am old enough to do it myself.

I hope you enjoy it!