hard to believe, just _HOW MUCH_ the mother of invention distress really is! since we unfortunately still can not report sustainable success of collin's weight gaining mission, despite well oiled scales, we had to keep searching for ideas to finally break through the 6 kilogram barrier and stay beyond. now we officially arrived at space technology.

no, really: astronauts - or as they were called in my youth: cosmonauts - eat everything from a tube, because of gravity, or lack thereof, to be exact. and what is good for astronauts can not be bad for "normal" babies, as a milk girl would summrize. so, when i saw this tube of "sweetened creamy milk" in the supermarket yesterday, i obtained a little mission supply: honey-like consistency, all good things of milk, plus extra calories from the sugar, what more do i want? and the whole thing's name translates to "milk girl", which should add a sufficiently funny and lovely touch. well, let's see where it will go.

being the parent, one has to always have one more idea than the brood. means: it doesn't matter whether the chicken or the egg was there first, what matters is, who will make it to through! :)