Christmas Eve, 2010.
Dad shovels paths between the houses. The snow is meter-high.
A squirrel eats ravenously from the bird's food.
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| My sister Irene. |
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| My boyfriend Arvid. |
New Years Eve. Stockholm. Old Town.
Thank you Stefan and Tove for having us over.
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| Alexander. |
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| Stefan. |
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| Tove. |
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| Arvid. |
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