Gabriel Schaffter.


I t was in February 1997. I had just come to work when I was reached by a message via a paging system. The message read: Baby is arriving. Lost water. Come home urgently. I went home...


Gabriel asleep I n the evening, at a quarter to seven, Gabriel Alexandre Bernhard Schaffter was born. 51 cm and 2970 grams of my own flesh and blood told the world that he had arrived.

Me, long time ago. Me and my mother, a while ago.
The proud father and grandmother.
(Pictures from 1955.)


By the way, I have been able to learn what actually goes on in the mind of such a small child.
       FOOD EAT EAT FOOD FOOD
     FOOD FOOD FOOD EAT EAT FOOD FOOD FOOD
FOOD FOOD EAT EAT FOOD      e=mc2      FOOD EAT EAT FOOD FOOD
    EAT FOOD EAT FOOD FOOD FOOD EAT FOOD EAT
               EAT FOOD EAT FOOD FOOD
He will, of course, have to learn some more real knowledge as he goes through life.



Y ou may want to see a slide-show with different pictures of Gabriel.




Author: Me.


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