Museum of Childhood

on an old rocking horse

drawing at the light table

flipping through a roald dahl book

Tate Modern

Who says that it always rains in London?  Well, it does an awful lot but we were lucky on the Sunday afternoon at the Tate Modern where we were joined by my friends Lisa, Niklas and their 9 month old son, Charles Fritjof.  

These are the photos that she sent me of Stellan.  

Christian wielded the camera as usual that day so he'll be blogging shots of them on funkypastry.

messy, party boy!

day 2 & 3

dancing with uncle lars

breakfast on the terrace.

note: the few suspicious red spots on his face which confirmed as chicken pox later that morning at the soho walk in clinic.  

see saw up and down, stellan goes to london town

 stellan on the eurostar with christian and a financier in each hand

stellan's new friend lucien, at an installation in the tate modern

sharing some twiglets with lucien

 hanging out with lucien and his big sister, blanche