Monday, November 13, 2006

Freja: 15 months old.


Today, when I entered the day care centre, Pip saw me across two rooms and immedetely held up both hands and smiled. I crossed over to where she was sitting and picked her up and she gave me a big hug and one of her funny little kisses (she closes her mouth and smiles when she 'kisses') ...which we refer to as 'musz'.
"Can I have some musz?" gets you a big snot bubble kiss right across the mouth.
One of the staff at the centre was at hand and she told me that Freja had had a wonderful day today and I could well believe it for Freja, as usual, was still eating thirty five minuts after lunch time officially began. It seems my daughter is a very slow eater for she is at the table every time I come to pick her up...

Mette bought Pip some golden boots the other day and my parents bought her a purple out doors jump suit (looks like a space suit), so Freja looks a tripped out space girl these days. When I carry her home, the wind blows in her hair and her eyes are on everything. She points at every one we pass by and waves even if they are not looking at us. She is a happy little girl and I hope she stays that way for ever... heh! or at least until 13...


sick Snoos--->

3 comments:

bucket said...

She is so pretty :)

I sent your package today, finally.

moif said...

No arguments here =)

She has been a bit red and snotty since she started day care but I hardly notice it any more. Both Mette and I have also been infected with various bugs n snuffles.

bucket said...

Happy Birthday Moif, where are your birthday photos?