Johannes was born a couple of days ago.

Karolina is laughing because it was her father’s name.

Max is happy because he predicted it would be a boy. But he’s hasn’t spoken or asked about Johannes two days later. It’s his 6th sibling, after all, and on 17 months after Elliot and 11.5 years apart in age. He doesn’t seem to give the matter much thought.

He spoke to Mareike and Mark once, the day of the birth, but mostly just Mareike. I hope he realizes how lucky he is someday.