the Eisbär a commeth

Whee! I finished my reading for the evening 8 minutes early, so I have time to write the blog!

Liam is now.... gasp... 5 months old. (I shouldn't gasp now because...double gasp... he is just going to keep getting older and older...) He's a champion roller now, and as such he rolls from his little co-sleeper crib into our bed very night. Unfortunately, our bed is not big enough for real co-sleeping, so we have made the leap to buy him his very own crib. Yikes! I'll miss having the little guy right next to me.

Also-- if you see us on the street, don't be scared. He's not a real bear--

(The Germans go NUTS for Liam in his bear suits. It's like having a celebrity strapped to my chest.)

Brown Bear.

Polar Bear.