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This is an account of The Swiss Family Standley moving from the centre of the universe (London) to, well, another place in the universe (Geneva) and then to another more sort of centre of the universe kind of place (Chicago). It's an attempt to make sense of it all (my very own form of therapy perhaps) as well as a place for family and friends to have a look at what we're up to, where we now live, how long Max' hair is getting and how many tantrums Emil can throw in one day.


27 April 2010

Gummibärli Thief

This is what I have found on several occasions. I do appreciate my son's independence and ability to "problem solve" and find solutions. Never mind the obvious dangers, or the mental noise created by pulling that chair across the whole flat. We found him in the kitchen the other night trying to open a drawer in the dark to get another dummy as he "lost" the other one during his sleep. He can also go to the toilet all by himself and says that "I can do it MYSWELL Mummy" to absolutely everything, so I think he's going to move out soon. All he needs is a job. Pro skater probably.


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