StellaJo

On the villamos

Hawkish

With Eva, a friend at Falk Art festival

Do I really have to drink from this giant straw?

In the shadow of a giant

Public breastfeeding is not encouraged in Hungary

Itt a piros, hol a piros?

Full body eating

View form the kitchen ceiling

Passing the local chapter of a far-right political party

Hammocking at a Tranzit Art Cafe

In pilot gear

Placing a stone at the just unveiled memorial for the victims of the force labor camps

Lunch at the new Arena mall

Mutual adoration

Showing of all my teeth

The perfect do: a curl on the left and a wave on top

No pictures please

Testing Apu’s doublechin

Nagymama’s phone is the best

Stopping by at the Fono at our evening stroll

Where is Waldo, ehh, Stella?

Crawling out of my hideout

Feeling abandoned

Working on the truck (dis)assembly line

Hello deer!

Climbing a fatherly leg

Two ring circus

Today’s villmos picture

Toy galore at Nagymama

From the perspective of the next victim

Foreheads

Pors on a bed

Nagymama putting on the golden shoes for me

Walking in the MOM mall

Resting under a school of fish

Resting at the Mai Mano cafe

Taking a walk with Apu

Eating Nagymama’s Chinese decoration

Forward

Fresh flowers

At the fishtank

Kalin, ka-kalin

Waiting for Elijah

Eating matzah at the Seder

Turning the pages of the Haggadah with Nagymama

Kneeling at the window

Playing kukucs with the curtain

I can reach it

Preparing for “hol van a baba?” (where is the baby)

Itt van a baba. (Here is the baby)

Two Pors on one chair

Monkeying around with uncle Misi

We are family

Tongue-in-cheek

Caleidoscope-in-cheek

How can Apu work this way?

Obligatory daily villamos picture

Sitting high up with Apu at a palacsinta (pancake) place

Getting ready for Stella’s first subway ride

Chatting with GrandpaMan and Heather