Friday, January 28, 2011
Yeah. This was a while ago.
But pulling Blanka home today (on a sleigh, yes, but still) I thought there was a little spring in the air. The days are longer. The sun doesn't set right after sunrise anymore.
We're slowly getting there.
Though tonight was rather wintry. We celebrated Friday with a roast and Wilhelm - the king of McNuggets - asked for "more blood". The child who hasn't eaten a vegetable or tasted a sauce in his life looked at the very red meat and said "Can I have some more blood, please? From under there? I really like the blood." Is he a vampire? Is that why he can't stand carrots? All that karotene reminding him of sunshine?
Another dinner highlight was Blanka, leaning over to peak under my shirt, saying:
"Mommy, your breasts? They used to be longer."
Longer? I still don't know if she offered me a compliment or insulted me.
Jesper's snoring on the couch now and it's time for us to bid this Friday goodnight. I just have to wake him up first (he's really going to appreciate that).
Hello Friday. Goodnight, Friday.
You've been a good one.