Prepairing for take off. Stockholm – Berlin – Sofia (the place).

Sofia wont let us put anything in the shopping basket just now. She has to carry everything to the checkout and then cries when we take it off her to scan it.

Only problem is that she shows everyone what un-healthy food Daddy buys…

That’s my girl… Following in mummy’s fotsteps 🙂

Right outside our flat is a very nice little play park for kids. Sofia was too small for it last year and for the last 6 months it’s been covered in snow and ice, but today it was warm and sunny and we went out to play on the swing for the first time.

We were a bit worried that she might slip through the seat, but Sofia is brave and held on tight!

Where’s the baby? Sofia 4 weeks old!!!

Sofia 8 months old… “What’s this on my head? Don’t want it…”

Sofia is a a lucky girl, most years she will get to celebrate two Easters, the Western and Easter Europe dates.

Her first ever Easter was last week and while Mummy and Daddy were chowing down on chocolate eggs, Sofia was getting Easter cards and coloured eggs…