Ditt and Datt
On Sunday, Stina's mom, Louise, had an open house to celebrate her 50th birthday. It's a strange thing watching our parents get older... It's a reminder we are heading in that direction ourselves.
A happy Fifty-year-old.
Caroline was the Golden Lady.
From Olle, Stina's uncle, I learned that her dad wanted her last name to be . . .
. . . Carlsberg when she was born. That would have been the perfect combo of her parents' names, Carlsson and Östberg.
Martin is raising his cup - Skål!
Uffe is looking awfully cool with a green bean in the corner of his mouth.
Linus, Stina's little brother, came home from London to celebrate his mom. When we grew up, he was the most annoying little kid; now he's a newly graduated economist.
Stina and Max.
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Sunday was rainy so mom and I went to the mall; a temple full of homeless clothes. I saved an orphan dress and one shirt . . .
. . . and refilled my stock of hair bands. A sneaky furrball has stolen all I had. I love you Schmaltz, but these will be kept in a safe place.
Kommentarer
Postat av: Junitjej
Vilken snygg 50-åring!! Hoppas att man själv ser så ut, när man är 50 år.
Postat av: mom
Think of all the stores left and all the clothes that hasn't been bought yet...
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