I think everyone has a favourite that they can't give up. I'm not talking about addictions or any kind of harmful health destroying addiction, that's a different topic and not even appropriate. I'm talking about something that is so beautiful or feels so good or is so delicious that we can't help ourselves. Strawberries and ice cream are such...
I think a lot about what our home should be like. We've only lived here a few months and although it's our home, there's still room for improvement. Around Christmas and before, during the Advent period, the decorations and the Christmas tree gave the illusion of a house full of feeling. It was. But now it's empty. The pictures of...
Zola has been begging me for days to make brown-yellow-white cake for her. From her lips, this is quite significant as she doesn't often eat cake. She's not a very sweet tooth. In many ways she is not what you would call average. So as I mentioned tricolor cake is a secret family cake. It's not the recipe that's special, it's the story....
"Den glittrande silverflingan
Det var en gång för länge sedan en snögubbe som hette Stig. Stig bodde tillsammans med sin familj nära skogen. Stig och hans familj byggdes av några barn i bostadsområdet. Barnen älskade att bygga snögubbar. När barnen sov blev snögubbarna levande. Då passade de på att umgås med varandra och göra saker som de tyckte var...
