Sunday and some Monday.

Sunday I spent the most of the day in Mauerpark where the Sunday flea-market is. I biked there. Sat down in park listening to some music and started to read. I walked though the market, got a Sunday vegan burger (yummy!) and meet up with a new couchsurfing friend, Gina. We meet for the first time and just walked around and then decided to sit down in the grass and hang. She's a really cool person that I will hang out with more during the time she is here. The sun was shining and all was nice.
Jake and Josh, the brothers also showed up and since I was market tried I hung out in the grass with some Swedes that I found. I don't know what it is, but the Swedes are everywhere. I just happened to walk by a friends former room mate, that lived in Sweden for nine years, that had friends from Sweden over and also a friend of a friend. Long time no see so we enjoyed the sun together. Some left, some joined up and before I knew it, it was evening. I had a really great sunny day, in good friends company. (in Swedish you can say I goda vänners lag, which directly translated would be In good friends team.)

Jonas.

I got back home and almost feel a sleep after a second of reading and realized that my plans to have beer with the Swedes where not going to happened.

I woke up during the night by baby Jonas crying a lot, hearing his dad take care of him. He usually doesn't cry that much so when I got up in the morning I knew something was wrong. Sure enough is Jonas ill. He coughs and has a light fever, so today I'm taking care of him during the day. It's just nine o'clock and all ready I had got poop all over my hands since that also seems to be something that is happening while he's ill. Life of taking care of a baby is kind of poopy sometimes. A baby being ill scares the shit out of me. I know that it's not that bad today and I've watched him when he worse of before, just shaking in fever. I know it will pass but everything seems more serious when it a tiny baby having it. He's also way more cranky when he's ill so I don't really know what he wants. I don't think he knows what he wants either.  Right now he's napping. Being up crying all night made him tried so some rest will be good for him.
We're going to have a slow day today, Jonas and me. Take a walk in Tempelhof and I'm going to read and sing to him a lot, hoping that he will feel better soon.