Thursday, April 06, 2006

Whatever work is, that's where mama is spending her days now. Please drop me a comment if you can explain why mama "has to go to work". Well this work business brings a lot of changes and one of them is that I had to appoint Daddy as my new blog assistant. He can't spell that well and his knowledge of grammar is sparse but he's promised to do his very best. During the first week with dad I've had to spend an awful lot of time at home, because he's had a bad cold (mama doesn't think it's that bad ...) ,but yes, his timing is incredible! Well, on the plus side, we've been taking a lot of nice warm baths.

2 Comments:

At 10:55 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Joel- beware of all the fishy types that try to infiltrate your blog! Samam samam sounds suspect.
Your fascinating cousin Dima sends you the following message:
Poohs and wees and chocolate cheese

love fom Grandma

 
At 1:21 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I believe work is a scary place, my mum has taken my there, and its full of people, paper and telephones. You are not allowed to touch anything, people want to grab your nose and there is no funny carpets (fringes)or saucepans you can play with. I really dont understand why mummy wants to go there at all. Anyway, being home with dada has teached me that latte foam is good, Skåningen is a very nice place with lots of dogs walking by, and that you can wear dirty clothes all day ( i have tried to tell mummy that spagetti stains actually is a good thing..)

Dads are actually more fun than mums, so wave goodbye to mummy, play a bit sad so she will feel guilty all day, and then play like crazy with dad all day.

cheers mate,
Dexter

 

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