Tänker alltid på dig när jag hör den här - du brukade ju sjunga nåt liknande för mig på morgnarna och det brukade jag ju gilla så mycket!
Puss & kram till pappa!
Tänker alltid på dig när jag hör den här - du brukade ju sjunga nåt liknande för mig på morgnarna och det brukade jag ju gilla så mycket!
Puss & kram till pappa!
It's been snowing here lately and after a cancellation of a trip to the famous ski fields of Ben Lomond we decided to go up to Mt Barrow for a play. Pete and Cath with family came along but did not have a strong 4WD like us - Jesses - so they unfortunetly had to turn like less than 10 meters to this beautiful top. So since Jesse has been away I have learnt a few things: how to engage the 4WD in his car and manouver out of a slippery snow ditch and also how to get myself really really stuck in mud using a regular car - mine - in a big muddy puddle. On both occasions we got out of the sticky spot all well and happy (oh! and I also used the car wash for the very first time ... after the mud puddle that is).
Stars in the ceiling, Swedish flags on the table as should be and the dinosaur is going to be hidden under a blanket to be revealed in the morning.
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Trial run for Jesses Peru trip has started. He - the rockstar tree climber of Tasmania - has gone on tour to the mainland for a job at a tree top flying fox fun park. So I am here aloooone - with the wild wild boys. Jesse will be back on Wednesday to then fly off to South America the following Wednesday. The life of a famous tree climber is just as glamorous as you can imagine... As for the wife... her life is looking pretty good at the moment aswell - jazzing along!