Pappaperm 4,5,6
I just returned home after dropping Hunter off at Barnehage (nursery). Even though we spent three days last week introducing him to everyone and gradually leaving him for longer periods, I couldn't help but get a bit upset when I got back in the car. His beautiful little face when I kissed his forehead and told him I love him! He's absolutely fine and loves being around the other kids and caring staff so there's no problem there, it's just hit me how strange it is to be home without him. We've had a busy few weeks. We've climbed the steps up to Fjellstua with Uncle Matt and Junz where he crawled around at the top, getting his clothes completely covered in shit (not real shit) and charmed a small group of tourists. One of them asked if she could take a photo: "Don't worry, I wont post it online." She had her camera in hand and was walking towards him, assuming I would accept. "No thanks." I really can't see why someone would want a p...
