We had a visit this afternoon from Knut and his parents, and for a time Yrsa had to share her dad’s lap with her cousin. Disregard Olof’s pained look here — I think I caught him mid-sentence, and nobody ever takes a good picture mid-sentence.
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Armful o’ baby
April 1, 2012
Boy, is he growing! (Knut, not Olof!) Yrsa looks as if she has her pause button pushed and it’s not gonna last long.
He looks as if he’s coping – unlike my friend’s husband who, when asked to make coffee when he was holding the baby uttered the now-famous words “Men jag har ju Frida!” – completely unaware of how much his wife and I managed to do each day when our husbands were at work while carrying around a baby and looking after a toddler while doing dishes, laundry, housework etc etc! He’s never lived it down!