Sunday, June 14, 2009

fucking fathersday

I hope that you die
and your death will come soon
i'll follow your casket in the pale afternoon
and i'll see you get lowered into your deathbed
and i'll stand on your grave till i'm sure that you're dead.

aMAZEing


BOOT!!!




Mummy, am i wet enough?





Ilia's godfather and Arne, the pirate seperated from us by splashing water










Yesterday we went to an amazing park, with a huge maze, petting zoo, playground, not that far from the Belgian Border. Arne and Ilia had so much fun (and were only in bed around 9.30!) and so did Koen and I. The weather was absolute brilliant so that really made the day.