Mommy never took pic of me at night. This one was when I couldn’t get back to sleep again, so instead of letting me lay there idly they made me earn my nighttime milk. Am I not a happy owl?
Papi, Mommy, Großtante (great-aunt) Geno and me went to Bleialf in the Eifel region. Behind us is the village where my daddy was born, not too long ago. In front of my late great grandmother’s house where Papi was born –in the room w the satellite disc on the right.
Now that I am six months old already, Mommy let me on grown up food.
My first attempt on solid food. Ain’t as easy as I thought. How come mommy and Papi do it without spots on their shirts? Hmmm I have to learn first. Or Mommy has to learn to feed me better! She missed my mouth a few times already. Nonetheless, the carrot puree was delicious.