Sunday, August 22, 2010

Lazy sunday

We went to the Farmers' Market with the former housemates, followed by breakfast at an outdoor cafe. Then we hung out. Then we went back to the hotel for some California Dreaming. Dad and I went back to hang out with the housies again.

Mom sleeps a lot. Maybe she's going through a stage. I think I am. To sleep, perchance to dream.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Oh, the Band

I guess Chicago is closer than I thought, because Mom and Dad came to pick me up already. Too bad, because I was looking forward to having Rebecca draw some tattoos on me in the morning.

Housemates Yes, House No

I spent pretty much all day with my old housemates Rebecca and Penelope. First we went to breakfast at Hobee's, where they gave me a fun fruit face. How creepy is it to eat only the eyes?

We took a quick nap, then went back to the house for lunch. Funny, I remember Rebecca and Penelope and even their parents pretty well, but I don't remember this house at all. Where did my room go?

After snacktime, Mom and Dad left me here and scarpered off to Chicago.

Slept until 5 AM

Not bad for the first day of a 9-hour time adjustment. Don't get your hopes up, though.

Friday, August 20, 2010

Up, Up and Away

We're going to California for two weeks. I'm so excited. I love flying.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

The "No Hands" Gambit

I used my mouth to knock a big piece of Dad's sticky, butter-and-honey-covered bread onto the floor. It doesn't count as throwing, and I saw where it landed so I can come back for it later. I wonder how many times I can get away with this.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Riding Tandem

Dad finally got his bicycle fixed up, so we rode down to have lunch with Mom. We don't have a trailer or baby seat yet, though, so I'm traveling tandem. Mom thinks we took the U-Bahn; if she knew Dad biked with me in the Daddy Saddle, he'd be sleeping in my crib for a week.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

I can still spill on my knee

I hear public contracts can only be awarded after collecting multiple bibs. Government feeding trough, here I come.

By the way, have you noticed that scarves are very fashionable here in Munich?

Tuesday, August 10, 2010


Chalk me up at twenty pounds. Must be all those Biergarten french fries.

Ketchup vector

Biergartens have lots of yummy food. Not only are french fries tasty by themselves, they're good for delivering ketchup to my mouth without wasting it all over my outfit. The rocks are also tasty, and they stay fresh longer.

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Now we're cooking

My friend Omar invited me over to his house for afternoon snack. He didn't tell me we were going to cook it ourselves!

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Don't quit your Dad job

Mom took me to hear Dad's choir perpetrate their so-called "singing". I may not know art, and I'm pretty hazy on what I like. But I'll say this: it's danceable.


I'll be ready to join a reggae band just as soon as I grow dreads. Of course, I could never fill Bob Marley's shoes... or Dad's shirt.