Christmas has come and passed quickly. As it does when you have children.
All the preparation that culminates in a cloud of wrapping paper, giggles and sweets.
I have to say it was one of the better ones since i was a kid myself.
Alexius, who turns 4 in april, is at the awesome age where santa, elves, monsters and superpowers are real.
He loves when i read to him and he can discuss the content of a book i read him for days and days afterwards.
A mind truly alive.
Moa, who turns one in march, actually knows her own name, can stand up and walk if supported.
She reacted to her own name and pointed to the wapped mysteries and said “Dädä!” (There there!) on christmas eve.
And no..i still do not want another little one. Although my heart leapt when i saw a video this morning of a newborn having its first bath. Sweet lord how cute and cuddly and just …lovely.
Kinda like the penguins in “Madagascar”. Ish.
I start work out in the real world on the 14th of january after 10 months of maternity leave, wich is btw considered a short one here in Sweden. Wallstone will be a stay-at-home-dad until the beginning of august when Moa starts daycare.
I´ll be working 70% for about 1 year after that. I want to give her time home and and not leave her 8-10h/day at daycare when we actually have the financial means to give her that time. There will be enough time away from home later on in life.
Imagine that huh…i gave birth to a beautiful baby girl almost 10 months ago.
Feels like yesterday sometimes.
Life has thought me a great many lessons about the importance of opening my mind and letting go fo things, feelings of even people that limits my ability to love life. Every day.
I find that to be a real blessing.
Thank you.
To all of you out there who i wont be able to see or speak to before the end of year.
I love you to bits.
And you know it.
I have a walk to take in the little snow that is left.
Until later.