It’s pouring down outside today. Spring rain. Kind of love it and feel all cosy at home. Tea and work. Lukas and me jumped in puddles on our way to work. Hands up to kids making you act like a kid again.
I mean come on with the kids clothes. Too cute to handle. Realising I’m just one big kid pretty much always.
Here’s a picture of my new old vase from my dad. Because otherwise there are just pictures of lukas. But, I’m going out for dinner tonight so I’ll make sure I take at least one me in actual make up photo.
Speaking of looking fly. Matchy matchy. Will hate the day lukas wants to dress himself but so far I’m the boss!!
New shoes. So, I’ve got a big issue with girls vs boys clothes. Not only the colours and patterns and shit. The girl shoes for toddlers go down to 24 and boy shoes start at 27. The same shoe. What?? They don’t have different sized feet at that age. Plus girls sweaters are shorter. To what? Show skin? Come on children’s clothes makers of the world. Up your game!
Anyway. In the end of the day all the clothes are a messy mess anyway. At least when this little dirty mouth gets his hands on chocolate. And wants kisses. Goodbye white from my life.
We went to get Lukas TBE vaccinated today. Instead of leaving him at nursery after I decided it was time for Lukas and mama day. All about the fun.
Since it’s lukas and mama day means no rules we had McDonalds for lunch, played during nap time and slept for 2h after that. I have a feeling lukas and mama day will end up being lukas and mama evening as well…
All about the ketchup. When we sat down lukas just took a fries and dipped it like a 20 year old. Who the fack taught him that? I wonder if lukas and papa have been sneaking off on their own adventures.
All about that ketchup life.
On the way home lukas was like ‘stop that pram’ and out we went for RUNNING.
And mother fucking running. I think this turned into lukas day since mama almost passed out.
Killing me there my 5(?) year old.
Mama put you in the grass for some scenic pictures.
Totally having it.
On our way home for sleepy time but no. Once ones been running one need splashing. Sure thingaling.
The lukas slept and mama looked at pictures of a lukas. Sheeet, I’m boring. About as boring as lukas thinks camping and face painting is.
And now it’s 4pm and lukas and mama day is at half time. Well see if mama survives this. Wish me luck.
I have that feeling of spring and dancing and wanting to meet people and cocktails and love and laughter. The opposite of the last year of sitting isolated in your house. I’m so, so tired of not seeing my friends or colleagues or meeting new people.
At least we had a great time celebrating my mum at the country house. And I love seeing my family. But I wouldn’t say no to some new faces as well 😊.
Thank god for this crew keeping me sane. Well, in lukas case also driving me insane but I forgive you.
Because you are such an awesome little weirdo. Here channeling Elton John.
These days we make our own parties. But always dancing, just like your mum.
And finally got a taste of summer
My little forest troll
These two. Bestest of friends forever. Even if even grandpa thinks you are a little monster sometimes.
So yeah, dreaming of summer and dancing and drinks looks slightly different these days but at least I have a little dance monkey by my side who loves music and always jazzes around by himself.
Plus he loves them puddles. Almost tap dancing in there.
I might dream of a summer of my 20s but I love this last summer of my 30’s with my gorgeous family.