Happy Birthday, Oona!! xxx We had to think and count for a while to realize that our little 'Oontje' is already celebrating her fifth birthday - where has that little ukkepuppepuber gone? The hairs under her chin are already turning silver, but otherwise, she is...
Yum! We're enjoying those wonderful last summery days in September to the fullest. The trees are already starting to change color and they drop their leaves like happy confetti but at the same time, it still felt wonderfully warm. Ideal for enjoying those last ice creams...
Here in Sweden, the seasons all have their unique character and there is no escaping :-) Summers with endless sunlight versus dark and cold winters, we have it all. Since moving here, the biggest change in our lifestyle is probably the influence of natural light on...
The scent of fresh-made tea with herbs from the garden around the cottage woke up all 3 dogs right away and they started guessing what was in the mix while getting ready for breakfast. Oona unfolded the map again and noticed that even though there...
They ran back to the cabin, hastily closed the door behind them, looked at each other, and just when they wanted to sigh with relief, a loud BANG outside made the whole cabin shake and suddenly it was all dark. Oona tried a few light...
As soon as the sun threw its first warm rays of sunshine into the cabin, Lizzie was awake. Normally she would snooze at least an hour before breakfast and two hours after, but not today! Today they had a mission! She stretched out only once,...
You might have spotted this little notebook from the package for our summer quest. Ideal for writing down clues, little sketches, or answers to puzzles, a notebook is super important to every curious explorer. To make one yourself you need: - the cover design (download here) - a printer...
Lizzie and her nails...
“It’s so hot, I think I’m going to melt,” sighed Oona. The sun was shining bright and the clear blue sky was buzzing with hungry insects and singing birds even though it was still very early in the morning. Of the three dogs, Oona was...
“Perhaps we can have some smuggling adventures too,…” hinted Oona. “No way!” Reacted Mogwai quickly as she saw the twinkle in Oona’s eyes, “We will not try and steal food from the neighbours trash can again!” Lizzie was giggling. Only now and then she heard snippets of...