Continental drift

As 2015 is coming to an end, I can look back on 72,635 miles above the clouds and hundreds more pushing baby strollers on the ground in Umeå. I have been to London, Delhi and Vegas in one amazing race. I have watched the sun rising over the most beautiful islands in Thailand and then setting in Marin County, California. For all this I am incredibly grateful.

Yet, as I guess most parents would say, none of this even compares to the journey that my two sons are on. The first steps, the first fights, the first moments of companionship between brothers, all this will forever stay with me.