Mattis har fødselsdag og det har han jo og det er i dag... nåh nej...

Bebeh is now a big boy, apparently. We invited some family to celebrate that.




Bebeh got a new styling.




And he was a real gentleman.




Some big parcels arrived.


(Oooo mom there, what is this?)



(I'll help)



(wrrooooommmm)


And, of course, he was wearing his bday diaper.


(Daddy there, there is a hole in my head there. There)

Mei Tei Yay!

(Nais mom, now we both have free hands. Gimme that camera.)



(Errr mom, I can't move, but 'tis ok.)

OMFG THE SUN!!!

A blogpost canNOT start without a picture of baby (or can it?):



This is how is think of Copenhagen, when I not see it as a small city in a shitty country (which I do most of the time, of course):


There was sunset, and fairly warm weather.


Nais trees, eh?

The cuteness

It's so fucking winter-ey!

I might be exaggerating a wee bit. But really, there was snow in the air today!

I didn't manage to take pictures of the snow though.


Also, babyM is still cute.

It's so fucking autumn-ey!

And this is why we went for a walk.



And Oooo Oooo Oooo I have this new camera, so I want to do nothing else than taking pics all day.



Baby is not always amused.



Look at those amazing colors!

I'm back, bitches! (part #2)

Also, I'm no longer sans camera.

Ze bungalow itself

Can't call it belvedere, reminds me too much of Mr Belvedere!

K back to the bungalow.


(Hmm mommy. I thought this was about the house.)


The following, of course, isn't about the house either, but about the gazillion ladybugs everywhere. According to the newspaper it was quite a ladybug year. Good I didn't read they were actually biting, because there wasn't enough food for them.


The kitchen had a wonderful view.


Baby slept here.

(mMmmm tastes ok.)

Rumor has it that the owner of the bungalow has Denmarks 2nd biggest record collection, next to Danish TV. A tiny part of it was in the bungalow.


There was so much nature on the site.


The pictures are not at all in random order! NoNO!

(.....)

The bungalow is quite old, and not built all at once, but small patches have been added over the years.


The view from our bedroom.


There were books everywhere! Everything from the classics, through the crime classics, to Donald Duck, in Danish, German, Swedish and French.


Cozy describes it quite well.


Bah! The last picture, and I ran out of something to say!



Except that we really enjoyed it!

Sommerhus2009

We're back! From a summer bungalow or belvedere according to my dictionary. First of all: Picture highlights!






I'm way to tired to write anything right now. Later.

Flensburg2009

There was a lot of this: Sun screen.


(K daddy. Stop it. NOT FUNNY.)


Coz there was a lot of this:


(Now what's this green stuff?)


(Umm. Hmmm.)


(K daddy. Let me help you.))

Well... It is hard work to take good pictures.





(I think maybe I could have some more toys, if we remove the couch or something?)

Temperature perception is relative

This picture is too cute.

FFS!

Yes, there is a cute baby on the pic. But focus on the important part: My neck. FOR FUCKS SAKE FREAKINGFUCKINGSHIT it itches so much I got up at 2 am and drank a huge glass of wine to survive. Never has wine tasted so much like medicine. The doctor says I'm either allergic to the sunscreen or to the sun itself. AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGHHHHHH CANNNNN'TTT HANDDDDLLLE IT ANY MOOOOOOOOREEEEE.

Theft!

So. Jakob takes pictures of M too. The following pictures are all stolen from him.


Baby M looks soo innocent and sweet. Quietly playing with daddy's Germany socks.



Eating a cable or 2.



Mwuahahaha. But then comes dinner time.



And soon the greenish food monster appears.



(Ok mommy, stop it. There is SUPPOSED to be green food everywhere.)