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p. birthday. If I had known, I would be gone in the city, instead I make a book in a deck chair cozy. The weather is glorious.
S. is not the real problem, but rather mom, dad and grandma in front of everything. But this is now probably only once a declaration is necessary.
As you can see the title of this entry is my parents' house is a terraced house. Specifically, it is part of a series of row houses. Four, to be exact, one after another. No real estate, but then there are too few. Two rows together to make the gardens, two surround a courtyard type. Our house is in the front row and S. lives in the row behind it, ergo it is against our garden.
I - and all the neighbors who were in my presence, or that of my parents, commented on this - have never experienced such a loud family. (L. might have been excluded, but the child was a really extreme case of ADD.) Especially in the summer when the windows are left open in order to draft convection cooling.
The arrangement of the houses near the outer walls will create a relatively large acoustic space. Long-established S. and know this family know that since last summer, after my mother has called for shortly before 7 clock on Sunday morning unnerved there because we were once again unwilling witnesses to the complete morning ritual (including the lining have breakfast cksbrötchen) but it does not seem to have absorbed one hundred percent.
short, we understand every word, especially if one yells from the third floor to the ground floor to the terrace beyond. What has the family of S. preferably done until last summer at the latest shortly before seven clock on Sunday.
Birthdays are a special case.
I stress again, it is not S and M, ie the Children that drive you to the brink of insanity. They are the parents. Especially the grandmother. M.
on his fifth birthday. Dad wanted to keep this great day for posterity. Certainly. But he had to help mom and so did Grandma took over the job of the birthday photo shooting.
Grandma: (a full half hour in the garden) M. a look at the camera! M. grandma looking for, look for Grandma M. Look for Grandma. Now a look for Grandma, M. Look for Grandma. Yes look into the camera, M.; look at the camera, look into the camera at the camera. Look in the ... yes, look here. Look here. In Camera, M. Camera, look, camera!
etc pp.



you got a new "Dudu." (= Dummy)
Granny: Where kummt Dudu de noi? Thurs kummt Dudu de noi! *
kummt Where Dudu de noi? Thurs kummt Dudu de noi!
kummt Where Dudu de noi? Thurs kummt Dudu de noi!
kummt Where Dudu de noi? Thurs kummt Dudu de noi!
kummt Where Dudu de noi? Thurs kummt Dudu de noi!
kummt Where Dudu de noi? Thurs kummt Dudu de noi!
And so on and so forth.
An hour? Feels hundred on each case. It's nice if the grandparents deal with their children. But I really want to involuntarily every time be in the middle there when I would turn next.
is S. At least now older - I think she is now four - so they will not get paid more Dudu. Photos wanted to do any more, that is cause for hope.
know But I after only one quarter of an hour in the garden that they
- got a doll
- Uncle H. has the stomach flu and are therefore not
- the strawberry cake is that has baked the grandmother and which are still to be thawed
- M. strawberry pie like no
- M. invite a friend could
- S. has thundered the doll after three minutes on the floor because the bell rang at the door
- Grandpa's coffee with three lumps of sugar drinks
- Mom is afraid that the cake is not enough.
Will I know? No. I know it anyway? ... No comment.
But if tomorrow they have breakfast at the crack of dawn out there and Dad again can not decide between strawberry or plum jam and, therefore, on the ground floor terrace his wife on the third floor have to ask what they had would like - I call this time. Or maybe I just yell out the window, they will anyway still snapped to the said last time, when my mother pointed out that it really their internal family life is not interested.
Boring it is not here, leisurely Sleeping in on weekends but is not, unfortunately. The latter is clear to me before but at least in my holidays.

* For all non-Palatinate: She said: What comes in the pacifier? Since (or there) comes in the pacifier.

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Actually, I'm so against the humanization of animals, but this is just ....
The text, images and above all the tone and the expression of the cat combined so well. I could look at that for hours and enjoy myself. Herrlich.