How boring is that? Well, I guess you have to start somewhere. A rainy day on Sandhamn seemed like a good place to begin, with two kids off biking and one sleeping...
Swedish summer can be such a fleeting concept.
Instead, I will write about the kids.
Benjamin's favorite word is bajskorv, or poop sausage. He must say it a thousand times a day. We kind of overlooked it the past month, since nobody in the US could understand what he was saying. But now that we are back in Sweden, it is time to get serious!
Tuesday, July 26, 2005
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)