Every time I stood up and tried to walk, my brother pushed me over again.
So apparently I gave up and didn’t start to walk until I was 2 and a half.
Instead I sat on a metal dinner tray and pushed myself forwards with my hands, with the tray sliding on the carpet.
They told me I got pretty fast, too.
They called me “Fidelesrutscher” (buttocks slider)
Every time I stood up and tried to walk, my brother pushed me over again.
So apparently I gave up and didn’t start to walk until I was 2 and a half.
Instead I sat on a metal dinner tray and pushed myself forwards with my hands, with the tray sliding on the carpet.
They told me I got pretty fast, too.
They called me “Fidelesrutscher” (buttocks slider)