Next stop....

Christmas. Not quite panic stations yet, i don't do panic stations anymore anyway, but Christmas is coming and we, for the first time in our lives will be staying in Oslo AND hosting Christmas since silje will have to work over the (what should be) holidays.
Our known style of not really ever doing anything until the last possible minute is in evidence again this year too and with next weekend already booked for other stuff this is our last chance to get things finished. So silje has been busy in the kitchen making Christmas foods and i stay out of the way and do other things.


Vegetarians look away now....

rullepølse

vegetarian safe (as far as i know) baking

even gluten free too.

Jumping in their long johns

We pack them off to nursery all wrapped up in thier long johns but when they get home the top layer of clothes often gets removed for heat loss purposes, the result is very unflattering but they don't seem to care in the slightest.

Big bed

The Christmas visit of G&T also gives us an excuse to upgrade Henny's sleeping arrangements so that G'ma no longer has to put up with a camp bed when she stays. A proper bed.

Maud provides the muscle and lifts Henny in to the new world of big bedness.

Looking at the pictures now i must admit that her room looks a bit like a prison cell but that because it was a quick switcheroo, out with the cot juggle the furniture around and shove the bed in. The details come later, maybe.
Anyway we'll push her breakfast of bread and water under the door at 5:30 sharp.

Long cold one.....

and unfortunately it's not beer, looking bleak for the rest of the week. Hope it won't be like this until february.

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Blogstapation

So my blogging is flagging, dunno why really, sometimes it's just the way it is.... so excuse no.1 we have been away on a short getaway to Prague. With team nutster safely packaged off to Ff we had our first no kids break for a few years.
Plenty to see in Prague and easy to walk almost anywhere you want to go which suits us fine. Not as cheap as it used to be but there are still good places to eat for reasonable money. Can't imagine what it would like to be to go there in the summer though it was touristy enough in the middle of October.

TV mast with giant babies crawling up it

Idling

Really not much to report, life has been ticking over in the usual modern time crisis style blur.
Henny has been falling around like one of the three stooges as usual resulting in another cartoon style forehead lump. Placed in EXACTLY the same place as last time, you can even see the scar from the recent head split in the middle of the lump. She must have a heavy point just there.

 

The snow has arrived early this year and it is C-O-L-D.

 

 

Maud tests her face elasticity, luckily it all went back to where it should.

 

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The nutsters zedding it hard.
Henny doesn't move after being tucked in like a Egyptian mummy, and is asleep in about 2 minutes, Maud wriggles around like an earthworm on acid until she also makes a date with the sandman.