Saturday, November 01, 2008

Day three (?)

We're a little hung over.

Today is improvised munitions-day. I'll be teaching Falk how to make pipe bombs using readily obtainable household and gardening articles.

Funny story: Last night after I'd just put Falk to bed, the doorbell rang. That never happens here. The doorbell is really loud and annoying too.

I wasn't expecting anyone, so I was sure it was a gang of Lithuanian home invaders or something. I grabbed the baseball bat, went downstairs and opened the door angrily.

You should have seen their little faces: "Trick or treee... "

Priceless.

4 Comments:

Blogger Lasse said...

Improvised munitionsday - i'll remember that! HA!

3:28 pm  
Blogger Mikkel said...

They grow up so fast, Lasse. One moment you're there at the maternity ward holding their little hands, the next you're teaching them urban combat techniques.

3:56 pm  
Blogger suttonhoo said...

kid's gonna have some serious skills by the time Mom gets back.

5:33 am  
Blogger Sara said...

Mikkel, you are soooooooooooooo dead.

6:29 am  

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