Varför ville pojken inte vara med sin pappa? Pappa!? Var det pappan? Jag tror det…. eller? Jag springer bort med honom. Om något bara kunde distrahera mannen så skulle jag springa iväg. Långt härifrån. Jag tar hem barnet.
Those who have read my blog, they know there is a lot of focus on family and the joys of parenting. Sometimes I have asked myself what I want to accomplish with […]
She did it again… (see Angel turns Thief) But big brother is more forgiving this time.
He thought this looked easy when I did it, but Isak found out for himself that “blowing out” an egg is quite the workout for the lungs. Grandma Silvana (my mother-in-law) is […]
Couldn’t let they day go by without publicly congratulating my wife, Angelica, who turned 35 today. She doesn’t like publicity (and that’s putting it mildly) so I’ll just summarize and say that […]
We came home to Södertälje today. It’s a five hour drive from the hospital in Göteborg. It was really good to walk through that front door again. We have been gone for […]
How about those contrasts in life? Yesterday I wrote life is like a tango with steps both forward and backward. Today life is… well… I don’t have the words… but it feels […]
Click on the image to see my kids magically transformed…
Lately my sons and I have gone to quite a few hockey games to cheer on our local team, Södertälje (SSK). When we went two days ago the team lost 0-1. In […]
What beats a bedtime story? How about four bedtime stories? My sons kidnapped me! They wouldn’t let me go. I started with one story (which was our deal), then a second, just […]