When I told you I would let you know what happened after my son's bike got stolen, I didn't think the story would continue. But today it did.

One of the neighbours sons, an eight year old, just like mine, came in and asked us if he had left his coat with us. Two days ago they had a sleepover and he thought he might left his coat. I told him he had already come back for it. And he mumbeled on his way out that he thought so too, but his coat and bike are missing.

I went after him and saw his grandmother outside. I asked her what had happened. She told me he had left his coat and bike somewhere. Then I told her about our missing bike. In our little village it realy isn't normal that things get stolen. People watch each others kids, houses and stuff and things don't get lost by themselves. Now we have two childrens bike's missing and a coat. What is next?

Luckely we live in a one-mainstreet village, so school is only a two minute walk away. When we have snow we take the kids on a sleigh (is that the right word?). And it looks very pretty. Weather-forecast is talking about snow maybe next week, so we might get lucky.