Lars, en ung mann med rødt hår og briller, bodde i Oslo.

Lars, a young man with red hair and glasses, lived in Oslo.

Oslo var en stor by med mange mennesker.

Oslo was a big city with many people.

Det var også mange konkurranser.

There were also many competitions.

Lars likte konkurranser.

Lars liked competitions.

En dag var det bollespisekonkurranse.

One day, there was a bun eating competition.

Dette var en tradisjon i Norge.

This was a tradition in Norway.

Lars var veldig spent.

Lars was very excited.

Ingrid, en jente med langt, blondt hår, skulle også være med.

Ingrid, a girl with long, blond hair, was also participating.

Ingrid var morsom og vennlig.

Ingrid was funny and friendly.

Hun var veldig glad i boller.

She loved buns very much.

Lars og Ingrid kjenner hverandre fra før og var gode venner.

Lars and Ingrid knew each other already and were good friends.

Lars laget kaffe for seg selv.

Lars made coffee for himself.

Han likte varm kaffe.

He liked his coffee hot.

Ved et bord satt han med sin kaffekopp.

He sat at a table with his coffee cup.

Ingrid satt ved siden av ham.

Ingrid sat next to him.

De begge hadde mange boller foran seg.

They both had many buns in front of them.

Plutselig skjedde det noe.

Suddenly something happened.

Lars mistet taket på kaffekoppen.

Lars lost his grip on the coffee cup.

Den varme kaffen sølte over på Lars.

The hot coffee spilled onto Lars.

"Å nei!

"Oh no!"

" ropte Lars.

shouted Lars.

Kaffen var veldig varm.

The coffee was very hot.

Lars hoppet opp av smerte.

Lars jumped up from the pain.

Ingrid begynte å le.

Ingrid started to laugh.

Hun lo og lo.

She laughed and laughed.

Hun kunne ikke slutte.

She couldn't stop.

"Stakkars Lars," sa hun mellom latteren.

"Poor Lars," she said between her laughter.

"Du er alltid så klønete!

"You're always so clumsy!"

" Lars ble litt flau.

Lars felt a little embarrassed.

Men han kunne ikke hjelpe å le selv.

But he couldn't help laughing himself.

Så begynte konkurransen.

Then the competition started.

Lars og Ingrid spiste boller.

Lars and Ingrid ate buns.

De spiste mange boller.

They ate many buns.

Men Lars var fortsatt litt varm fra kaffen.

But Lars was still feeling a little hot from the coffee.

Han måtte ta av seg genseren og så begynte han å spise igjen.

He had to take off his sweater and then he started eating again.

Det var veldig spennende.

It was very exciting.

Alle så på dem.

Everyone was watching them.

Til slutt var det slutt.

Finally, it was over.

Ingrid hadde spist flest boller.

Ingrid had eaten the most buns.

Hun var vinneren.

She was the winner.

"Gratulerer," sa Lars og klappet for henne.

"Congratulations," said Lars and clapped for her.

Ingrid smilte bredt.

Ingrid smiled widely.

Etterpå gikk de hjem.

Afterward, they went home.

Lars hadde fortsatt vondt etter kaffen.

Lars still had pain from the coffee.

Men han var glad.

But he was happy.

Han var glad for Ingrid hadde vunnet.

He was happy that Ingrid had won.

Og han var glad for de hadde hatt det gøy sammen.

And he was happy that they had had fun together.

Som en oppsummering, var det en spennende dag for Lars og Ingrid.

In summary, it was an exciting day for Lars and Ingrid.

Selv om Lars hadde sølt kaffe på seg selv, hadde de begge hatt det gøy.

Despite Lars spilling coffee on himself, they both had fun.

Og Ingrid viste at hun var den beste til å spise boller.

And Ingrid showed that she was the best at eating buns.