You might already know that I call my daughter Alva ‘love ball’. Because she’s a round little piece of love. But I also have another kind of ball, as loved as Alva of course, but it’s a goof ball and it’s my son Viggo. I was putting away the Christmas stars until next year when […]
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When we arrived in the alps the sun shined from a clear, blue sky. That did not last. The rest of the week it snowed almost all the time. The kids were delighted and honestly me too. Even if it makes things a bit more complicated, more layers, more wet glowes and no vision at […]
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It seems that even if I try my hardest I’m never up to date with my photos or posting. I take so many pictures but only a handful ends up here on the blog. I forget, I’m always late and often I even hesitate if I should post them at all. I’m always comparing my photos, […]
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I forgot to tell you where we went in the afternoon on the 24th! After we came out from the chapel and the Nativity scene we strolled around a bit in the village to find a place where to eat. Not easy in a tiny village in the French country side the day of Christmas. […]
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This year’s Christmas eve we celebrated as three, Mathieu, Alva and me. It is the first year without the boys because we have decided to have them every other year instead of sharing them the 24th and 25th. No more who’s or how’s that makes everyone stressed and takes away the Christmas feeling. So this […]
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