Pappa Anders: Alright Margot, so if you are not a lazy person, how about some push ups ?
Me: Pssht, yeah alright. 20 ?
Pappa Anders: 25 ?
Me: Ha ! Easy ! I could do 50 and not even break a sweat.
Pappa Anders: Fine then, do 50 ?
I struggled to do the last few all because I had to open my mouth and be a complete retard. I am clearly a genius...Or...Maybe...
So to make up for my laziness, here are some unseen photos of my "final" weekend in Stockholm (But still one of many, many more to come !)
|Mamma Lena makes the best meatballs, |
you may think that your mother does...But you could be wrong !
|A ball of deliciousness|
|Axel's hat looks badASS on me...yeah...ALRIGHT.|
|IT WAS NECESSARY OKAY ?!|
|Blabbering on, as usual.|
|Auntie Mona !|
|Watching Linn horse ride|
|Me and Linn !|
|Axel and I|
|Autumn fika !|
|Halloween 2011, very good time indeed.|
|When I walk past people in the street, they cower in fear. I am just that scary.|
|It needed to be done !|
|I gave Emil a present, and may I just say, my present was very very cool.|
|I don't know what kind of conversation we could have been having, that would call for this hand gesture...?|
|Mamma Lena !|
|Emil, Axel, Me and Mamma Lena|
|Oh yeah ! Emil is BAD. ASS.|
|Axel and Martin|
|The backs of our heads are very photogenic, you know.|
|Mamma Lena and Auntie Karin|
|We all have very lost expressions...Hehe|
|Axel, me and Martin|
|Pre-Romeo-and-Juliet-the-Musical food !|
|Each one of our expressions is quite fantastic, no ?|
|Linnea and I|
|HA HA HA HA HA|
|Reppin' Emil's hat, yo waddup dog.|
|Gamla stan !|
|"Snälla, Karin, get in the picture ! Snällaaaaaaa"|
|Fika fika FI-KA|
Fika fika FI-KA
|Saying goodbye to Emil|
|The whole purpose of my trip to Sweden, was to learn how to open a bottle of milk. |
I didn't end up doing it, but HEY, IT'S HARDER THAN IT LOOKS.