The babies are one week old, it's a serious age :) Their weight is getting serious, too - three biggest girls (Beige, Blue, and Lilac) have reached a kilogram :D The rest are close to them, even the smallest boy is almost with the company, he's so clever, the quickest to reach the milk bar :) The granny is sitting and looking at them with love, it's better than National Geografic Channel :D We almost have the names for our kids! They will start with "S". Soon the team will be presented by name, today still the colours only to distinguish them <3 Lilac Girl ❤ Beige Girl ❤ Blue Girl ❤ Łatka Girl ❤ Orange Boy ❤ Brown Boy ❤ Silver Boy ❤ Some more photos from our puppy bed :) The life is more mobile and more social there :) But, when mammy Carioca comes with the fresh milk delivery, the family sentiments mean nothing - after a group march to the bar (yes! we start to "run" :))) - everyone cares about himself / herself, checking from time to time if the next tap is better equipped with drink :)
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AuthorWe could say that the authors of the blog are Horacy, Baskinka, Bajeczka, and now Carioca, too, but it is only a part of the truth. The second part, perhaps “the bigger half” is their “Mummy” ;) On the other hand, it is the Bernese double-pack - now 3-pack - who is the inspiration of this site’s diary - because of the double-pack and for the double-pack we write those clumsy paragraphs:) Who knows, there could be some other reasons, too, but will they ever be realized?
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Time... Time is in constant movement, that’s certain. But how fast is the movement? The speed is different, isn’t it? Sometimes the time runs at breakneck speed, it doesn’t care the calendar and watches cannot keep up with it. Another time it slows down, doesn’t seem to move at all. The slowest of thoughts have overtaken it, and it just plans to take the very first step, a tiny little step... Well... how to answer the simplest of questions, what day we have today? :))) The answer for those who count the time in the subjective way just like we do - the real, honest crafsman of time - calendar, a good friend indeed!
Taking into account the fact that happy people don’t count the time and knowing the light-heartedness of the double-pack’s Mummy as far as seconds, minutes, and loooong hours (especially when we think about night-time “work” with various matters – important, not important at all and those in between) are concerned, we decided to place a watch here (!) for real control of wasting of time :) Take care, you Bad Thief of Time!
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