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Category Archives: Life
Wordless Wednesday
Us. In autumn.
My pumpkin and a pumpkin
We don’t do a lot of “American” things (or German ones, for that matter), but sometimes, we give in and pass on a few of them The result: Ok, so it’s early… we had the pumpkin. So what. Compare the … Continue reading
Today only! My own personal, unsurprising comedy of not-so-much-errors-as-accidents
WARNING: This post contains whining and rambling. I am core dumping after the end of a long and not-very-nice-day. This is a stream-of-consciousness, tired post, so you probably don’t want to read it. I am going to write it anyway. … Continue reading
Live action: T on wheels!
For most of you, this won’t be the most interesting video ever (there’s some dead time, and if I could cut my voice out of all Torsten videos, I would!), but here’s our little guy flying around the paths next … Continue reading
It’s in the genes…
Video to come in a bit of the two-and-a-half-year-old whizzing around the neighborhood just like Papa, but here’s T on his new bike:
Thursday morning cuteness
Torsten, after an exasperating morning (for Mama and Papa), gets tired of Mama taking his picture.
Morning T, with hat!
This looked better without the sweater, and it’s hard to get a good iPhone shot of a Torsten in motion in bad lighting, but sweet Mr. T was extra-cute this morning, I must say…
Chef T!
So Christian was out of town last weekend, and my busy-bodied kiddo was trying to knock the remnants of a cold he picked up at the in-laws’ place. It was raining outside, so I had to do something to keep … Continue reading


