A few years ago Karin was grocery shopping when a angry man came up to her and said "I think you took my cart because that's my kid sitting in it."
A few years ago Karin was grocery shopping when a angry man came up to her and said "I think you took my cart because that's my kid sitting in it."
Under 5-kamps tävling är det dags för Karin att kasta pil. Hon har nästan Covid avstånd till linjen man kan kasta ifrån.
Då säger Eric, "Mamma, det är norsk övertramp."
We laughed about how Americans couldn't spell Bon Appétit correctly. We've used it frequently over the years, usually to served chips or some other kind of snack when we have guests, or to store leftovers in the fridge, as we did recently with the beef stew I made for my mother in law.
When I took the bowl out for my lunch today I said to Karin, "maybe we've been wrong all these years. Maybe Bone Appetite is just the plural form of Bon Appétit." So I brought up Google translate on my cell phone. And as soon as I could confirm that Bone Appetite is not the plural form of Bon Appétit it hit me. It is not spelled incorrectly. It's not French. And it's not for humans. It's English, It's spelled correctly. It's a dog bowl.
Apologies to all guests who in polite silence avoided eating the potato chips we've served over the years. PS we'll keep serving potato chips to guests in this bowl but in the future we'll quiz them about the spelling.
A few years ago, when visiting the Andersson cabin with an incendiary toilet Karin had some problems.
Eric har skadat handen och behöver något att träna upp handen med.
Karin: "Marc, har du någon av dina stressbollar kvar?"
Marc: "Nej, jag klämde sönder dem."
"Karin, put down the phone when I'm driving." Marc's comment when he was driving home and got lost trying to park the car ...