Lancier dansen igen igen / The Lancier dance again again.

In English down below.

I søndags var min mor og far igen til Lancier dansen. Det er kun 2. gang de er afsted, så de glædede sig rigtig meget.

Da de kom hjem fra dansen fortalte min mor mig alt om hvordan det foregik. Jeg elsker min mor fortæller mig noget.

Det startede som sædvanlig med fire par der stiller op i en firkant.

Det gik fint da de begyndte at danse. Først den ene vej.

Og så den anden vej.

Og så begyndte de at svede. Sveden haglede af dem. Man kan ligefrem se at det dryppede på gulvet.

Og pludselig er der noget der går galt og min mor står med ryggen til. Det var ikke sådan hun skulle stå. Min far fægter med armene. Og sveder.

Heldigvis fandt hun hurtigt ud af det og kom til at stå den rigtige vej igen. De grinede allesammen og syntes at det var rigtig sjovt.

Min mor var ikke den eneste der lavede fejl. Men sjovt var det.

De synes begge to at det er super sjovt at danse Lancier og glæder sig allerede til næste gang.

In English:

Last Sunday my mom and dad was  to Lancier dance again. It was only the second time they're off, so they were very excited.

When they came home from the dance, my mom told me all about how it was. I love when my mom is telling me something.

It started as usual with four couples who are standing in a square.

It went fine when they started dancing. First one way.

And then the other way.

And then they started to sweat. You can actually see it dripping on the floor.

And suddenly something goes wrong and my mom was standing with her back to the others. She was not supposed to stand like this. My dad waves his arms. And sweat.

Fortunately she quickly found out and came to stand in the right direction again. They were all laughing and thought it was great fun.

My mom was not the only one who made mistakes. But they all had a lot of fun.

They both think it's super fun to dance Lancier and they are already looking forward to next time.

Hospitalet.

English down below.

I går var min far til den sidste undersøgelse med sit nye jernknæ. Lægen der opererede min far skulle se om alt var i orden med jernknæet. Det var ret spændende.

Min far skulle ligge på en briks uden sine lange bukser.

Lægen bukker min fars ben og trykker på knæet for at se om det mærkes rigtigt.

Så løfter han min fars ben og bukker det helt sammen. Det gjorde meget ondt og min far sagde en masse lyde.

Lægen sagde at knæet sad rigtig godt fast i knoglen som det skulle.

Han var rigtig tilfreds og sagde at fra nu af var der ikke noget der hed det dårlige knæ, for alt var så fint. Det var helt normalt at min far stadig har lidt ondt i knæet.

Min mor var glad, min far var glad og jeg var glad specielt fordi der ikke er noget der hedder det dårlige knæ mere.

Min far sagde at lægen skulle have talt mere direkte til jernknæet, for det var slet ikke klar over at det ikke gjorde ondt mere.

Resume ha ha.

In English:

The Hospital.

Yesterday my dad was at the hopspital to see the doctor who did the surgery of his iron knee. It was the last time before they would declare: All well. It was pretty exciting.

My father had to lie on a couch without his long pants.

The doctor bends my father's legs and presses the knee to see if it felt right.

Then he lifts my father's leg and bend it completely. It did hurt very much and my dad said a lot of noises.

The doctor said the knee was really firmly into the bone as it should be.

He was really happy and said that from now, there was no such thing as a bad knee, because everything was so fine. It was quite normal that my dad still got some pain in the knee.

My mom was happy, my dad was happy and I was happy, especially because there is no such thing as a bad knee anymore.

My dad said that the doctor should have talked more directly to the iron knee, because it was not aware that it did not hurt anymore.

Summary he he.

Lærken

In English down below.

I dag fortalte min mor mig at lærken var kommet. Den overvintrer ikke her, så hun synes at det er så dejligt når den kommer tilbage. Den synger så smukt synes hun.

Min mor fortæller mig at lærken er kommet.

Altså helt ærligt, hvad har det med mig at gøre?? Skal vi spise den??

Hvordan får vi fanget den, når den flyver oppe i luften??

Nårh, vi skal ikke spise den ...det er fordi det snart er forår. Så forstår jeg det bedre.

Ja vi bliver så glade fordi det snart er forår.

In English:

The Lark.

Today, my mom told me the lark had arrived. It is not here in the winter, so she thinks it's so great when it comes back. The lark is singing so beautifully she thinks.

My mom tells me, the lark had arrived.

Honestly, what does it have to do with me?? Are we going to eat it??

How in the world are we going to catch it up in the air??

Ohhh....we are not going to eat it. It's because the spring is right around the corner. Now I understand.

Yes, we are happy, the spring is coming soon.

Øver og øver.

Min mor og far øver sig på at danse Lancier hjemme i køkkenet. Det er der, der er mest plads i deres hus. De mener at hvis de bare øver sig nok, så skal de nok lære det. Det er stadig ikke så nemt med min fars knæ.

Det var sådan det så ud da de dansede med alle de andre og min #søster2 var en flue på væggen og jeg var en hund i hjørnet.

Så starter de, musikken brøler ud af radioen. Eh.. hem.. det bliver sørme interessant.

Det går mægtigt synes de selv. Jeg kan næsten ikke holde ud at kigge.

Nej, nej hvor er det sjovt. Ha ha ha, så sjovt. Benene vil slet ikke som de vil. Jeg griner så jeg vælter om på gulvet.

Da de var igennem 1. tur (det hedder det altså) ville vi allesammen kysse. Min mor og far lod som om at de ikke havde set mig vride mig af grin.

Tja, man må da håbe at det bliver bedre med øvelsen!!!

Vuff.... og på gensyn næste gang.

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