As soon as Mom got here, Luna wanted her to read a book!
Luna pouting over something or other... how can you be mad at such a cutie?
And on of her cute self-designs... she's doing her ballerina pirouettes.
At the grocery store on Saturday, she always gets her own cart when Papa comes...
Me doing our deposit bottles... you put them in this machine, and then it spits out a receipt that you give to the cashier.
Luna gets to buy the beer!
Looks like a very serious conversation considering it's just about bread or something...
Uh oh - she found the chocowat...
The American section at Rewe, I took this picture for my new expat blog...
The Germans are serious about their pickles...
When we went to Nürnberg Mom got Luna this Schmidts tin. It has a light inside and a music box that plays Que Sera, as it turns like a carousel...
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