After we left and brought the kids home for a nap I headed off to Köln to really celebrate. I had been in the city on Sunday to meet up with a friend for coffee, but there wasn't anything really going on in the streets at the time, so yesterday was really my first
I met a few people that were there watching the drummers with me, and when the show was over the 3 of them and I headed into the streets to find something to do. It wasn't hard, because there were little parties everywhere. Even a lot of the coffee shops had converted into pubs for Karneval. For whatever reason we decided to go hang out in a gay bar called Zum Pitter in Altstadt. Two of the guys were really uncomfortable at first (the third one fit right in) but I think they ended up having a good time. I had fun, because gay bars are fun and non-threatening, and I wasn't really in the mood for partying with a bunch of drunk guys that were all trying to grope every female they came near. I didn't stay too late because I already knew that today I had to take care of Gustav all day and I needed to sleep. In the end I didn't exactly have the same experience that Olaf had at his first Karneval in Köln, but I'm quite alright with that.
Today was a pretty easy day, just folding laundry and taking care of Gustav. He's not really all that sick in terms of symptoms, but he's had a little bit of a fever for several days now and he's tired because his body is fighting so hard to kill whatever he has. But this morning Esther gave him a new toy boat with a trailer that she's been hiding in the cellar for a time like this, and he played with that literally all d
And before I forget again, last week Pauline had a total Homer Simpson moment. She and Gustav were both in a mood where they would rather play than eat dinner, so Gustav left the table and Pauline kept going back and forth between the table and the sofa to eat little bits. This one time she hopped off her stool and started walking around the table when she said, "Jetzt claue ich Gustavs Würstchen," (Now I'm going to steal Gustav's sausage). Esther was just about to tell her no when Pauline reached up and grabbed the sausage off the table, and as she did she said, "Claut!" It was basically like saying "yoink" when you jack something from somebody. It was freaking hilarious. We couldn't even tell her no or to put it back because we were all laughing. She's too funny.

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