Caroline 8 years!

Seriously, I have so much to tell and show you, but i only can manage the utmost.
Underneath the photo's of Caroline's first sleepover party.
Every now and then she freaked out coz not EVERYBODY did what she wanted and she would run off to her room (where Timo was installed coz his bed was taken by other kids) and cry, and even then, not EVERYBODY would storm up to her room to enquire what they could do to make it up, so basically she had the worst party ever, but somewhere around breakfast this morning she quieted down.

A bit.

Robbert installing the first dvd.
The boys in the house (Robbert and Morten left this morning at 6 coz Morten has an international Judo tournament in Luxemburg) doing their Michael Jackson gig.

The cake.

The lady herself, declared she'd rather have appeltaart.

Sure.

So at 10.30 most of the kids were gone.

Sofar the bedroom is half normal again, the first load of laundry is hanging outside (we are having a cold but wonderful sunny day today) and the waiting is for my sister and her crazy kids now.

And then I hope Morten en Robbert will make it home in time for dinner.

what can i say