pictures speak louder than words. So I think now once the door ...
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Ver Imagens De Mulheres
The first photos of Justin (and me)
pictures speak louder than words. So I think now once the door ...
pictures speak louder than words. So I think now once the door ...
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Something Funny To Write In Wedding Invitation
As I have witnessed the birth of my son ...
As I have witnessed the birth of my son, differs considerably from the understandable way, as my wife has had the same birth. Especially in the item "pain" is (to my happiness as a man) can vary. Nevertheless, I hope not, my view is completely irrelevant.
For me it started in fact with the fact that I was comfortable on the bed and the phone rang. When I took off, I heard my wife. It was located since the previous Day in the hospital, where she was taking pills that should trigger the birth. However, because the doctors wanted to proceed because of the fragile state of health of our child very carefully and slowly, the birth would take several days, so I was driven temporarily home to Cologne. On the phone I told my wife in tears, that our son would be taken in one hour by Caesarean section from her belly. I immediately jumped out of bed and ran frantically through our apartment, where I looked around me for things that I should take with the hospital. As I said, to have all the necessary things with me, I drove off. While driving to the hospital cursed in Leverkusen I have all drivers slowed me on my way to my suffering wife. Some idiot was even then still stand, though there was green long. And when he finally pulled away, it was red, so he still has it done and I had to stop before the traffic lights! Despite this, and because of the lawless highway (which is around Cologne not a given) I got about half an hour at the hospital. I quickly ran to the station where I had left them. When I opened the door, I was startled for a moment: Her bed was no longer in the room. I was about to be late? Has it already operates?
I quickly ran to the place where the operation would take place: for Delivery room. For the first time it was not my wife, but I, who operated outside the entrance of the bell to ask for entrance. In all our many visits in the delivery room or in the prenatal I was just her companion, her shadow, entrusted to the staff barely. But now I found that the midwives and doctors had apparently been waiting on me. As I walked through the aisles, I saw joy and relief to the eyes of the people who came to meet me. One of them led me to my wife, who unfortunately was very different emotions. We were left alone for two minutes when I noticed that my wife wanted me now urgently needed as a comforter. Then, when the midwife came back, she asked me if I wanted to stay with because of the operation there. Your question rang in my ears as if she had been expecting as an answer "no" ("Will you be about this?"). That is why I hesitated for a moment, although I had made myself, at birth to be there. My wife, however, reached up for a moment and said angrily: "Alas, do not you come with me" Thus, this issue was resolved.
Shortly thereafter, they pushed my wife in the wing that housed the operating room. I was to remain outside. A little later we also had me in and asked me to put on the green's clothing, consisting of trousers, a shirt, a hood, a mask and slippers was. Especially the mouth guard I totally did not like. I had the feeling that I got hardly any air, and feared that I would because of the collapse at birth. But first, should I wait again. As I sat down on the edge of the bed, I suddenly heard screams of my wife. Oh! That did not sound good. So I had never heard of. It sounded to damn bad pain. Later I learned that they could not just fall off the table, but that some attempts to pay the PDA (spinal anesthesia) failed to miss, were. When it was once again a little quiet, I could enter. They told me to go to the head of the bed, where I could see just the arms and the head of my wife. The rest of it hid large green ceiling. I looked. All the people around me wearing the green's clothing. I almost felt like one of them. In a way, I also belonged to the team, only that I am the spiritual needs of my wife took care of while the doctors for the physical health of my wife and our child provided. So I was practically her personal coach. So I was not before me as useless as I had feared. My task was mainly to divert my wife with any stories of their pain. Fortunately, the surgery went relatively quickly pass. I guess there were only about 15 minutes until we raised our child for a brief moment on the green top, to show it to us. From the mouth of the Little, who had a strange gray-blue color, came out some liquid. My wife suggested this so that he spat at in this way. A doctor who was standing near us, told us then that the children of doctors who had participated in the operation, were satisfied with the newborn. This good news, I then tried to make clear to my wife. However, she was dazed from all the hardships and medicines to realize that the birth had gone well. Even I could not believe it that after all our fears of the first major Step had been made so well. The stone that fell from our hearts needed, so a long time until he reached the bottom. The positive testimony of the doctor confirmed then the kindly doctor hat, who was very satisfied with our Justus. To him we owe it also that my wife our Justus, who was after his birth, immediately brought to the intensive care unit, more than an hour after birth was allowed to hold in her arms. She was naturally very happy. And in my heart the sun rose again. 
As I have witnessed the birth of my son, differs considerably from the understandable way, as my wife has had the same birth. Especially in the item "pain" is (to my happiness as a man) can vary. Nevertheless, I hope not, my view is completely irrelevant.
For me it started in fact with the fact that I was comfortable on the bed and the phone rang. When I took off, I heard my wife. It was located since the previous Day in the hospital, where she was taking pills that should trigger the birth. However, because the doctors wanted to proceed because of the fragile state of health of our child very carefully and slowly, the birth would take several days, so I was driven temporarily home to Cologne. On the phone I told my wife in tears, that our son would be taken in one hour by Caesarean section from her belly. I immediately jumped out of bed and ran frantically through our apartment, where I looked around me for things that I should take with the hospital. As I said, to have all the necessary things with me, I drove off. While driving to the hospital cursed in Leverkusen I have all drivers slowed me on my way to my suffering wife. Some idiot was even then still stand, though there was green long. And when he finally pulled away, it was red, so he still has it done and I had to stop before the traffic lights! Despite this, and because of the lawless highway (which is around Cologne not a given) I got about half an hour at the hospital. I quickly ran to the station where I had left them. When I opened the door, I was startled for a moment: Her bed was no longer in the room. I was about to be late? Has it already operates?
I quickly ran to the place where the operation would take place: for Delivery room. For the first time it was not my wife, but I, who operated outside the entrance of the bell to ask for entrance. In all our many visits in the delivery room or in the prenatal I was just her companion, her shadow, entrusted to the staff barely. But now I found that the midwives and doctors had apparently been waiting on me. As I walked through the aisles, I saw joy and relief to the eyes of the people who came to meet me. One of them led me to my wife, who unfortunately was very different emotions. We were left alone for two minutes when I noticed that my wife wanted me now urgently needed as a comforter. Then, when the midwife came back, she asked me if I wanted to stay with because of the operation there. Your question rang in my ears as if she had been expecting as an answer "no" ("Will you be about this?"). That is why I hesitated for a moment, although I had made myself, at birth to be there. My wife, however, reached up for a moment and said angrily: "Alas, do not you come with me" Thus, this issue was resolved.
Shortly thereafter, they pushed my wife in the wing that housed the operating room. I was to remain outside. A little later we also had me in and asked me to put on the green's clothing, consisting of trousers, a shirt, a hood, a mask and slippers was. Especially the mouth guard I totally did not like. I had the feeling that I got hardly any air, and feared that I would because of the collapse at birth. But first, should I wait again. As I sat down on the edge of the bed, I suddenly heard screams of my wife. Oh! That did not sound good. So I had never heard of. It sounded to damn bad pain. Later I learned that they could not just fall off the table, but that some attempts to pay the PDA (spinal anesthesia) failed to miss, were. When it was once again a little quiet, I could enter. They told me to go to the head of the bed, where I could see just the arms and the head of my wife. The rest of it hid large green ceiling. I looked. All the people around me wearing the green's clothing. I almost felt like one of them. In a way, I also belonged to the team, only that I am the spiritual needs of my wife took care of while the doctors for the physical health of my wife and our child provided. So I was practically her personal coach. So I was not before me as useless as I had feared. My task was mainly to divert my wife with any stories of their pain. Fortunately, the surgery went relatively quickly pass. I guess there were only about 15 minutes until we raised our child for a brief moment on the green top, to show it to us. From the mouth of the Little, who had a strange gray-blue color, came out some liquid. My wife suggested this so that he spat at in this way. A doctor who was standing near us, told us then that the children of doctors who had participated in the operation, were satisfied with the newborn. This good news, I then tried to make clear to my wife. However, she was dazed from all the hardships and medicines to realize that the birth had gone well. Even I could not believe it that after all our fears of the first major Step had been made so well. The stone that fell from our hearts needed, so a long time until he reached the bottom. The positive testimony of the doctor confirmed then the kindly doctor hat, who was very satisfied with our Justus. To him we owe it also that my wife our Justus, who was after his birth, immediately brought to the intensive care unit, more than an hour after birth was allowed to hold in her arms. She was naturally very happy. And in my heart the sun rose again.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
What Gets Rid Of Sun Spots And Freckles
Justus is here!
Today, on 28.07.2009 at 15.33 clock is our son Justin was born. After the doctors had first tried the little ones elicit contractions via drip and oxytocic tablets, it finally seemed advisable to get him by caesarean section. It weighs 3630 grams and is 50 cm long. Encouraging was that he did not have to be ventilated. Justus has a so-called trunk-heart failure (in full:: truncus arteriosus communis = common arterial trunk) Otherwise, as the prenatal tests had been predicted. This heart defect causes the pressure on the lungs too big, so he will probably need surgery in a few days already. For this purpose, it is brought to Cologne in the heart center.
When I recovered from that event, there is more to Justus and his birth.
Oh yes, of course he is the cutest baby in the world! :-) 
Today, on 28.07.2009 at 15.33 clock is our son Justin was born. After the doctors had first tried the little ones elicit contractions via drip and oxytocic tablets, it finally seemed advisable to get him by caesarean section. It weighs 3630 grams and is 50 cm long. Encouraging was that he did not have to be ventilated. Justus has a so-called trunk-heart failure (in full:: truncus arteriosus communis = common arterial trunk) Otherwise, as the prenatal tests had been predicted. This heart defect causes the pressure on the lungs too big, so he will probably need surgery in a few days already. For this purpose, it is brought to Cologne in the heart center.
When I recovered from that event, there is more to Justus and his birth.
Oh yes, of course he is the cutest baby in the world! :-)
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Brazilian Wax Witch Hazel
The day before you came
"The day before you came" is an old title of the Swedish pop group Abba and describes the present day very well. Because today is the day before our Justus to come to the world. That means he has not come sooner, but waited obediently on the day of the ongoing birth (assuming he does not come today night). My wife and I were even extra elicit the move all day for the little ones. But he's still in there.
We were to visit a flea market even at the season opening of the 1.FC Köln. There I took part in a quiz, which was moderated by the most famous of all Porzer: Guido Cantz. After I had filled out a postcard with my personal data, I waited, I was called by Guido on stage. And I waited and waited. In the twelfth and final round was finally my chance. I could put my knowledge to the test. The topics treated by 1.FC Cologne and hardware stores. I was hoping he would ask me for FC. But what happened? Questions to the hardware store Toom! And I always buy the practitioner, the Bauhaus and the Hagebaumarkt. Fortunately, my competitors were still ignorant in this field than me, so I won this round! To reward my postcard came in a lottery drum with 12 different postcards. Each postcard was drawn against a gain. Others could win a trip for two to Gran Canaria. And what did I win? A voucher for Penny worth 25 €! Because it could have been a bit more. But better than nothing. Then we still have
bought the latest FC-Rompers for our Justus: 50% Papa, Mama 50%, 100% FC fan. So be it! This romper I still have some FC players to sign it. In between, we may marvel (in the game against Ford Niehl) even a goal and an assist from our Prince Poldi. Then we are
drove to Bonn, where we did a little shopping and eating ice cream.
And now we're back for fever ... 
"The day before you came" is an old title of the Swedish pop group Abba and describes the present day very well. Because today is the day before our Justus to come to the world. That means he has not come sooner, but waited obediently on the day of the ongoing birth (assuming he does not come today night). My wife and I were even extra elicit the move all day for the little ones. But he's still in there.
We were to visit a flea market even at the season opening of the 1.FC Köln. There I took part in a quiz, which was moderated by the most famous of all Porzer: Guido Cantz. After I had filled out a postcard with my personal data, I waited, I was called by Guido on stage. And I waited and waited. In the twelfth and final round was finally my chance. I could put my knowledge to the test. The topics treated by 1.FC Cologne and hardware stores. I was hoping he would ask me for FC. But what happened? Questions to the hardware store Toom! And I always buy the practitioner, the Bauhaus and the Hagebaumarkt. Fortunately, my competitors were still ignorant in this field than me, so I won this round! To reward my postcard came in a lottery drum with 12 different postcards. Each postcard was drawn against a gain. Others could win a trip for two to Gran Canaria. And what did I win? A voucher for Penny worth 25 €! Because it could have been a bit more. But better than nothing. Then we still have
bought the latest FC-Rompers for our Justus: 50% Papa, Mama 50%, 100% FC fan. So be it! This romper I still have some FC players to sign it. In between, we may marvel (in the game against Ford Niehl) even a goal and an assist from our Prince Poldi. Then we are
drove to Bonn, where we did a little shopping and eating ice cream.
And now we're back for fever ...
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Presidente George Radio Cb
My Rhine Journey
Last Sunday we had to separate us from our pug Skadi. Since my wife Bianca and I can not of course our Skadi take into the delivery room, we have a heavy heart, Bianca's sister passed. Immediately after the birth of our child, on or about 28.7., But I will pick up again. Bianca and I were so for the first time only two of us. This and the nice weather today, we had to exploit, so we have decided on a Rhine cruise. We have seen amazing sights that I have left probably look like this:
particularly had it done to me, the cathedral:
Fascinating But I found the chocolate museum, which I could later also visit the inside (of course not without taking a few bars of chocolate).
during the Rhine Journey, I am determined to one day see the musical Spamelot ...
... or to take the Rhine cable car.
When we come to the end of our Rhine cruise, we have made the old town of Cologne. From the ship had been following look:
Then we ate something.
following after the shopping tour, where which I have a special edition DVD of "Sin City" acquired (with a screen image of Jessica Alba), I was almost as tired as the person in the picture (below left):
all in all it's a beautiful day. 
Last Sunday we had to separate us from our pug Skadi. Since my wife Bianca and I can not of course our Skadi take into the delivery room, we have a heavy heart, Bianca's sister passed. Immediately after the birth of our child, on or about 28.7., But I will pick up again. Bianca and I were so for the first time only two of us. This and the nice weather today, we had to exploit, so we have decided on a Rhine cruise. We have seen amazing sights that I have left probably look like this:
particularly had it done to me, the cathedral: 
Fascinating But I found the chocolate museum, which I could later also visit the inside (of course not without taking a few bars of chocolate).
during the Rhine Journey, I am determined to one day see the musical Spamelot ... 
... or to take the Rhine cable car.
When we come to the end of our Rhine cruise, we have made the old town of Cologne. From the ship had been following look:
Then we ate something.
following after the shopping tour, where which I have a special edition DVD of "Sin City" acquired (with a screen image of Jessica Alba), I was almost as tired as the person in the picture (below left):
all in all it's a beautiful day.
Friday, July 17, 2009
Transparent Sticky Fluidaroused
Moved
The move is done ... and I was pretty exhausted! So many things were to regulate and order, that I hardly got to, to do the same with my thoughts. But now I'm ready to add my blog a new post. This post is not just any post, but my first as a proven Cologne. And what do you do as a Cologne? Exactly. We drink beers. On Porzer marina was in a beautiful Weather is the ideal opportunity. Also must not be missing a Dombesuch. And finally, there is still the FC, which I will also pay my respects, and although the game against the German master, VFL Wolfsburg.
Otherwise my wife and I are glad that our Justus there was no hurry, even while coming to the parade on the world. Now his children's future is set up almost completely. And the last 7-8 boxes that populate our new apartment yet, we will have unpacked soon.
As for our pug, we are satisfied that we have found close to our apartment a suitable dog park. Thus, the transition for our little mimosa not quite so hard.
is also pleasant, that I only 900 meters to my future job needs to go. Since I can not even really make a contribution to our environment, by omitting any large extent on the car. 
The move is done ... and I was pretty exhausted! So many things were to regulate and order, that I hardly got to, to do the same with my thoughts. But now I'm ready to add my blog a new post. This post is not just any post, but my first as a proven Cologne. And what do you do as a Cologne? Exactly. We drink beers. On Porzer marina was in a beautiful Weather is the ideal opportunity. Also must not be missing a Dombesuch. And finally, there is still the FC, which I will also pay my respects, and although the game against the German master, VFL Wolfsburg.
Otherwise my wife and I are glad that our Justus there was no hurry, even while coming to the parade on the world. Now his children's future is set up almost completely. And the last 7-8 boxes that populate our new apartment yet, we will have unpacked soon.
As for our pug, we are satisfied that we have found close to our apartment a suitable dog park. Thus, the transition for our little mimosa not quite so hard.
is also pleasant, that I only 900 meters to my future job needs to go. Since I can not even really make a contribution to our environment, by omitting any large extent on the car.
Friday, July 10, 2009
Red And Swollen Finger After Playing In Snow
Skadi
Skadi is the name of our pug-Dame. As many have never heard that name and our pug may have never seen, I dedicate this entry and our Skadi Skadi, Skadi got from our her name. Skadi is actually for that is the Norse goddess of winter and hunting. The name is certainly not as well known as Odin or Thor, but there are of this goddess even a Lego figure, as the following photo shows:
And now a picture of our pug, which is actually a mixture of Mops (50%), Pekingese (25%) and Fox Indian (25%). I mean, she has all these breeds the best features. :-) No wonder that it has inspired me to my personal best-seller "A pug for all cases."
Skadi is the name of our pug-Dame. As many have never heard that name and our pug may have never seen, I dedicate this entry and our Skadi Skadi, Skadi got from our her name. Skadi is actually for that is the Norse goddess of winter and hunting. The name is certainly not as well known as Odin or Thor, but there are of this goddess even a Lego figure, as the following photo shows:
And now a picture of our pug, which is actually a mixture of Mops (50%), Pekingese (25%) and Fox Indian (25%). I mean, she has all these breeds the best features. :-) No wonder that it has inspired me to my personal best-seller "A pug for all cases."
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Beautiful Dresses For 13 Year Olds
breakdown Olli
Who is behind the name "Break-Olli"? Oliver goats? No, our sympathetic talk show host would rather earn the name "Little Mr. Perfect". So Oliver Pocher? Which can hardly made a Fettnäpfen! But it is not meant. Then there is surely only one left: Oliver Kahn. But even if it is in his (goalkeeper), where some life spans, it is and he remains our Titan! No, the only true "puncture-Olli" is Oliver Reck. The younger (and the football muffle) among us will perhaps can not do anything with the name. But this man is, after 4 times DFB Cup winner. And with Werder Bremen, he was 1988 German champions. I think you could very well describe him as a goalkeeping legend. Finally, it has him wound up in Schalke, first as keeper and then as a goalkeeper coach. But he is therefore living in Gelsenkirchen? No! He lives in Marlborough! In my Marl! How do I know? I have seen him there! Well could someone , Assert that he not necessarily have to live just because he had seen once. And I also have to admit that I have not seen his apartment. But it was going to a place that only true Marler: Marler, the employment office. A confusion I can now exclude up to 100%. Because first I've heard his name (I was coincidentally close to the switch) and secondly, I have reviewed all the information on Wikipedia: Born in 1965 (as he said it at the counter), employment at Schalke until 30.06.2009 (ie up before yesterday). Who would have thought that Wikipedia is as up to date?
had just found the Lord as stretching a place in the waiting room was, my name called. Aw, Snap! So I had no opportunity to him to look in more detail or to tell him anything. But what could I say? Perhaps this: "! Magath had the shit you never have to fire the Lord anyway Magath has no idea about football and all of his championship title was pure luck but even he is not free," Felix "(= The lucky) . Even if I had the Lord made a determined stretch joy. Or I could have said: "Come with me to Cologne, Men's high bar because the have a very nice football club and the fans are really nice latter is seen in me, too (grin)!.."
way, I am soon no longer just a fan of the FC but also a member (as well as Stefan Raab and Michael Schumacher). The application has already been asked. Now I am waiting for the reply, and my new FC switch, equipped with my own name! 
Who is behind the name "Break-Olli"? Oliver goats? No, our sympathetic talk show host would rather earn the name "Little Mr. Perfect". So Oliver Pocher? Which can hardly made a Fettnäpfen! But it is not meant. Then there is surely only one left: Oliver Kahn. But even if it is in his (goalkeeper), where some life spans, it is and he remains our Titan! No, the only true "puncture-Olli" is Oliver Reck. The younger (and the football muffle) among us will perhaps can not do anything with the name. But this man is, after 4 times DFB Cup winner. And with Werder Bremen, he was 1988 German champions. I think you could very well describe him as a goalkeeping legend. Finally, it has him wound up in Schalke, first as keeper and then as a goalkeeper coach. But he is therefore living in Gelsenkirchen? No! He lives in Marlborough! In my Marl! How do I know? I have seen him there! Well could someone , Assert that he not necessarily have to live just because he had seen once. And I also have to admit that I have not seen his apartment. But it was going to a place that only true Marler: Marler, the employment office. A confusion I can now exclude up to 100%. Because first I've heard his name (I was coincidentally close to the switch) and secondly, I have reviewed all the information on Wikipedia: Born in 1965 (as he said it at the counter), employment at Schalke until 30.06.2009 (ie up before yesterday). Who would have thought that Wikipedia is as up to date?
had just found the Lord as stretching a place in the waiting room was, my name called. Aw, Snap! So I had no opportunity to him to look in more detail or to tell him anything. But what could I say? Perhaps this: "! Magath had the shit you never have to fire the Lord anyway Magath has no idea about football and all of his championship title was pure luck but even he is not free," Felix "(= The lucky) . Even if I had the Lord made a determined stretch joy. Or I could have said: "Come with me to Cologne, Men's high bar because the have a very nice football club and the fans are really nice latter is seen in me, too (grin)!.."
way, I am soon no longer just a fan of the FC but also a member (as well as Stefan Raab and Michael Schumacher). The application has already been asked. Now I am waiting for the reply, and my new FC switch, equipped with my own name!
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