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Tuesday, May 18, 2010. Today was a marvelous day. WHY? Because now we have another nest! This is so exciting! The other three eggs are still there and have moved around since yesterday. There are still no cracks in any of the eggs but we are still keeping watch. Monday, May 17, 2010. The mommy robin has always been within 5 meters of the nest.
Our New Adventures, Our Life. Gratulerer med dagen Norge 17 mai. This day is perhaps the biggest celebration of the year for our country. Memory Lane is a happy place for us. A foggy day in Norway 3.
Nowadays I remembered things constantly; I panned, I grubbed, I fished, I lunged for recollections with a net; I plundered my own thoughts as recklessly as any oil baron ramming his way through pristine landscapes, convinced there would always be more. Last spring, Tina Fey paid a visit to the Google complex. For which she was widely pann.