Friday, 12 March 2010

Home

"Ain't no sunshine when she's gone..." Those are the words from a song, I forget the name of it and the rest of the lyrics, but while Lorienne is in hospital the evenings are lonely and the days are long. The kids must think they have a weird dad at the moment. My mind is out of focus while worrying about my wife who's ill and I'm not good at entertaining my children right now.
Until she's back home again an important part of our tightly knit family is missing here in our house.
Get better, come home, we miss you, we need you.

Matti_002

Sunday, 07 March 2010

Chocolate Cake

So what's nicer? The mixture or the cake itself?

Henrik 009

Rhiannon_024