Day sixteen - drawings

 My cousin's daughter (2 or 3?) helped me with this one. Thanks, Mea.

Quick scrawls made at a restaurant while conversing with Fritz, my aunt's husband who is visiting Finland on babysitting duty. Looked like he's doing a fine job, too. Grandparenting appears to be a lot less harrowing than parenting.
I seem to have mislaid half of my German vocabulary. Must put some work into it, since German used to be my strongest language. My life is a vague thing that keeps slipping out of my hands...