Astsventskalender 23.Türchen
Claus Ast kritzelt
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23. Dezember 2010 @ 11:21
exakt so hab ich mir das als Kind auch immer vorgestellt!!
23. Dezember 2010 @ 11:40
wunderbar, das topt alle vorherigen, genial!!!!!
23. Dezember 2010 @ 11:41
Und wer hat das Betttuch zum Abseilen spendiert?
23. Dezember 2010 @ 12:32
Auweia!
23. Dezember 2010 @ 14:54
In Lüdenscheid, wo die Spedition Ferd. Bochmann zuhause war, die natürlich früher (i.e. zu Großmutters Zeiten) auch noch keine Motorwagen hatte, hieß das:
Es ist ein Roß entsprungen aus Bochmanns Ferdestall. (oder so.)
23. Dezember 2010 @ 19:47
Ach daher! Kletterrose!!! 🙂