Here is a video with Ansi and Johan... Play"Tittut" (Swedish word for "Peak-a-boo").
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Isabella was so excited with her godmother Frida finally got back to Stockholm. They two are true soul mates. They just love playing with each other.
Yep... and as you can see she was quickly learning bad habits from her Godmother. We especially enjoy this one during feeding time! Stain removing is now a daily task at the Syren house these days!
We had a really fun visit with Gabriella, our star yoga student.
Gustav and Ulrica stayed with us last year in CA and took the Yoga Teacher training. Isabella just fell in love with Gustav...
Gustav and Ulrica...
While we were in Stockholm, we had our 9th anniversary. Ansi and Johan got married one day before us. We all went out for a special dinner, a 9th anniversary and a 32nd anniversary! We had dinner at Gondolen which has the best view of the city.
Silly times with my godparents!
We made it back home safe but tired. Boy are we're we happy to be in our own house again and Isabella was the happiest to see her old toys again.Daddy and Isabella enjoying the kings bed and remote controls 2am in Philadelphia
The trip back was a little bit harder than going there. Part of the problem was that on the way to Sweden we traveled at night time so it was natural for Isabella to sleep most of the flight.
However, Isabella was tired and tried to sleep a couple of time on the plane back to the US but two boys who sat behind us (age 2 and 3) kept her (and the whole plane) up by screaming and kicking on our seats and crawling under the seats to pay us a visit on a regular basis. So when we arrived at the hotel in Philadelphia, Isabella crashed @ 4:30pm, before her crib arrived. So she ended up on the kings size bed. After we had room-service dinner, we joined her but we slept on a not so comfy pull-out bed since we didn't have the heart or the courage (considering how tired we were) to move her. @ 1:30am she awake, happy as could be and wanted to play. On the flight to San Diego she had enough and did not want to sit with either of us anymore but rather sit in one of our seats and play with the safety belt a or grab anything she could get her little chubby hands on and through it out into the isle. We were joined by three sets of Italian grandparents and they commented on how well behaved Isabella was which delighted us since we were very conscious of how bad she behaved. I guess everything is relative.
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