OK so I just have to complain a bit. When Christmas is over and New Year is soon to be over H is having his birthday. It has to be the worst day of the year to celebrate a birthday. Everyone is broke and/or hanged over. This year I haven't even thought of his birthday until today really. To much sick kids to worry about. Poor, poor H...
Celebrating H:s birthday 2009 at a Indian restaurant... Lovisa was a little embryo inside me...
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