This is a typical Swedish summer stuga but I am in a flat in the middle of Stockholm. And it is snowing and -10C.
I am spending X-tmas and New Year with my brother Michal. I really came to see his new grand-daughter Tyra, born on 3d of December, now is 31st. Brand new human being, so freh and clean and helpless as her mother Ann Karin said. She is placed on the floor and exercises her tiny arms and legs. Her brother 4 and half and sister 3, break their runnig just in front of her, my heart stops then. But Elliot and Olivia are quite nonshalant about their new situation: not one of two but one of three!
