attempt to escape

If it is only half past eight in the morning and you already feel that you are going crazy, there is only one option: out, out, out!

In this case, out and off to the indoor gymnastics. It’s a new offer in our town where kids under 4 years can use the gymnastic facilities during the day when the athletes are not being trained. In contrast to indoor playgrounds which are always noisy and chaotic (so I was told), the noise level here is surprisingly low. When we went there for the first time, the little one was shouting with joy….trampolines, soft mats, obstacle courses, slides, balls and and and…heaven for children!


Unfortunately, the escape only lasted as long as we were there. As soon as we entered our flat again, the hobbit started to cry and from there we hit the skids. The hobbit, the little one, me….pick whoever you like, one of us was crying. Right now the little one sits in her bed and shouts and shouts and shouts. If you excuse myself, I have to look up the nearest contemplative order….

About erdhummel

Familial entropy - that's an insight into our current life which has been fundamentally changed last summer when our daughter was born. Having studied in Cottbus, Germany, and worked/studied in Edinburgh, Scotland, we momentarily live in a small town in Switzerland where Karsten is trying to save the environment and Freddie is trying to save our sanity. Since there is not much time for elaborate, long emails while doing that, we thought a blog might be a good option to smuggle ourselves into the lifes of our friends.
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  1. Pingback: to blog or not to blog (II) ? | familial entropy

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