he's getting pretty big these days. my mom (my real one, in america) doesn't like his name so calls him waffle. i think that's pretty appropriate too.
he's fun but a bundle of stereotypical boy. he burps, farts, and refuses to be cuddled until night time when we got to sleep.
here is wolfgang and himself:
and here is 44 seconds of a 2 hour battle with a quaker oats granola bar wrapper:
(he went back to it...)
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