Coming home!

After Mummy and Daddy put me in the car, we had a pleasant drive to Dunaföldvár.

When we arrived, I saw this nicely decorated house, full of balloons and a stork. Everybody was looking forward to have me at home at last.

Under the stork there was a plate with my name, written in a strange way. Uncle Peter copied the name from the big Hungarian name book and chose the wrong variation, Daniéla, due to some misinformation from Daddy. Anyway, Daniella cannot be changed any more.

While Daddy is getting out, Mummy and me are still in the back of the car.

And here we are!

That's me, almost home.