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I dare you not to smile
I could of course tell you all about my train-journey to Amsterdam (had to change trains twice!) and how I bought brotherdearest the perfect gift for his birthday at one of my favorite stores (two huge Legos bricks and a 'baby head' at Dom Christian Koban) and how I miscalculated the distance from that store to Mail&Female (where I bought a gift for myself:) and how I ended up walking a lot with my load of shoppingbags because silly trams only go across town, instead of circling round the canals.
But I imagine you'll forget whatever I tell you as soon as you know I only took pictures of the main event of the day; cuddling with my nephew Ruben
The cutest cuty-pie in the whole world
"What are you looking at?" *evil eye*
"Just kidding. I wuv you." :-)
Poor brotherdearest Hans, who treated us to cake and made a lovely dinner. There is no winning when baby R is in the house;)
But I imagine you'll forget whatever I tell you as soon as you know I only took pictures of the main event of the day; cuddling with my nephew Ruben
The cutest cuty-pie in the whole world
"What are you looking at?" *evil eye*
"Just kidding. I wuv you." :-)
Poor brotherdearest Hans, who treated us to cake and made a lovely dinner. There is no winning when baby R is in the house;)