Nearly Family

We don't have too many relatives here, but these amazing guys are close enough.

It makes me feel very ashamed to not speak the language that constitutes half of my blood supply and having to remind myself to speak slowly in order to communicate feels incredibly sheepish. Every time I visit Sweden, I leave fully confirmed that as soon as I get home, I'll fire up Rosetta Stone + get her to teach me the language I so wish I'd been brought up with. Needless to say, English or Swedish, we still had a real chuckle, perched up above the Stockholm lights drinking vodka + getting giddy.