Friday we took a nice walk by Lake Starnberg in the sun.
We identified freshwater fish in multiple languages.
And had a great meal. Jacqueline kindly let the Wren take potato after potato off of her plate. Many of which she consumed.
But the majority of which she tore into small pieces and threw all over the ground. Gone are our days of placid baby sleeping through meals in restaurants?
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