A bemused tale of how one Dane, 2 Ethiopians, a Detroiter and an American/Dane found Pippi Longstocking's house in the Baltimore area and moved right in. Technically Pippi's house is in Sweden, but moving there would have been a commuter nightmare- so we found the closest thing to Villa Villekulla in our neck of the woods.
Our house is an old, money pit and John and I are learning to be crafty- very, very crafty. This blog is my little place to journal and post photographs of our children, Kaia (8), Josie (6) and Noah (4) as they grow, and to share my decor obsession by posting visual and tasty things I find on the internet and elsewhere.
Thanks so much for stopping by!
Charlotte
Yes, that is what we have been doing.
Noah really had his eye on this big clock. While the girls were begging for Ice Cream Noah was begging for a Grand Father Clock. hmmmmm.Does he look disappointed?I was begging for everything in this photo. But we did not have room in our car nor in...
My parents live in Bangkok and are constantly finding amusing translations. My dad found these on the internets.
Happy Mothers day! Hope you all had a lovely day.
I was served breakfast in bed this morning and it was a scrumptious feast consisting of Cheerios doused with Half and Half and sprinkled with onion power.
mmmmmmmmmmm.
And then imagine my surprise when I took a sip of my coffee and it tasted just...
