Sam bought the family the best Christmas gift ever – a chess game. Chess?! The closest I’ve come to understanding chess is watching all episodes of The Queens Gambit. Chess has always frighten me. The pieces are many, have funny names and can go in different directions – all in different ones. It’s all just…
Category: Children
What life should feel like
Got this memory on Facebook today (yes, I know, I shouldn’t be there, or, I don’t want to be there, but I am, not especially often, but as you see I am). It’s from today 2011. I’d caption the picture: ”What life should feel like”. I’m so wise. Because that’s so true. The week that…
They made it
Fabian’s football team had qualifying games for a national league (which of course is not one, but several). Anyhow, there were three teams qualifying and… Do you know what?! The boys did it. So next season they will meet fierce competition, making them better players. Fabian chose to get ill after the first game and…
School starts
Tomorrow Sam’s first day at school. Preschool, but still school and not daycare. He is exited. I am existed! Now, a 12 year journey starts. 12 freaking years of school! or 16! or more! Oh, my Lord!
Pictures from the latest week
Here are some pictures from Vänersborg (not so much the city more the friends we met) and from soccer practice.
Big 3!
Thursday last week we got a three year old. Big boy, no diapers anymore not even at night! We celebrated it at least twice, once on his birthday and they during the weekend for the relatives. Fabian seems to have gotten it now, this b-day thing. He loved the presents and the attention and yesterday…
Things I like
I like when things goes as (I) planned. I love, a great hairdresser. After have bought the gifts for Samuel’s birthday marathon on Sunday, we went to the hairdresser to see if there by ANY chance was a free spot just right then and there for two boys to get cut. There was! And not only…
Laundry time
Here we go! Who invented laundry? Have to do some, I thought that was why I live with a man. Then some picking up stuff, before the cleaning lady comes. Who invented kids, I mean it is their toys I am picking up? And who invented jogging. Darn that Maria, who forces me to this….
