Was it Miltons birthday this weekend ?.. No, that wouldn't be possible (unless I fell asleep and slept for 8 months). It was Milton's fathers first birthday after he was born. Mom's birthday is not for a while. He will almost be a year when that happens.
Back 2 dad. Mom baked a cake, a so-called "Smögåstårta", kindred to the Smorgasbord. It was awesome. Doing it for the first time it was a smash hit. As custom in our general family we had a "open-house". People could come and go as they pleased from 11:00-16:30 after that the "home-boys" started dropping by. The night was without the presence of Milton but that was just as well since he had cought a bit during the day. He is also about 17,5 years to young to drink ... or play poker for that matter :) (that was the theme for the night).. Ohh, I won the tournament too.. Oh what a glorious day it was :)
Milton started this day a bit sad. He seemed to have the sniffles and cought from time 2 time. He did get happier during the day and cought less. Maybe he forgot he wasn't 100% when he met his family and relatives.
Thanks to all who came.. Mom, SuperGranMa, Brother, Jerry, Ramin, Nasse, Päivi, Lars, Chris, Morris, Bemnett, Serdar, Hasse, Somschai, Niklas... and just in case I forgot someone.. Thanks to you too :)
I turned how much ?.. You know, age and memory.. They kind of.. What was I talking about ??
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