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The church registrar still maintains that he is born a bastard (so who's the real bastard here?) |
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We're not really good at planning births! |
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 Lene is my wife. I got her interested in me by playing Albinoni's
Adagio a very early Saturday morning (after some rather heavy drinking the
night before). She thought it was cool that I didn't just turn the radio
on. Luckily.
The rest is, as they say, history. It's hard not sounding corny describing someone you love. All I can say is that I'm seriously planning on getting old together with this bird - who besides her stunning looks also packs a brain most people would die for. The only down side is that this brain is used for some of the most biting sarcasm you will ever encounter. |
Thomas was born
on June 16 2000. The same day that we'd planned getting married so he
wouldn't become a bastard. Well - he arrived 5 days early (at 7:09 in
the morning). We got married at Frederiksberg Rådhus at 11 that
same morning.
At around 1 PM on
April 25 2002 I was in Minneapolis. At the same time Lene gave birth to
Siri.
