Chegaram as nossas tranquitanas!
Percorreram meio Mundo e mesmo assim chegaram inteiras.
Que é que vem nestas caixas? Eu conto-vos: os básicos para a sobrevivência (roupa + sapatos) e as tralhas que nos fazem felizes e contam a nossa história (bonecos, canecos, bules, pratos, decoracoes de Natal, livros, quadros, mantas, chá, algas).
Que é que vem nestas caixas? Eu conto-vos: os básicos para a sobrevivência (roupa + sapatos) e as tralhas que nos fazem felizes e contam a nossa história (bonecos, canecos, bules, pratos, decoracoes de Natal, livros, quadros, mantas, chá, algas).
Quando se empacota tudo custa imenso escolher o que se leva de recordação e o que fica para trás. É um jogo que envolve muita emoção, choradeira e as hormonas de "gaja" não ajudam. Depois de tudo escolhido ao pormenor vem a fase de acarretar com o que nos é precioso para os correios e o nó na garganta ao voltar para casa sem nada. Quem sabe se as caixas vão acabar perdidas, à chuva num aeroporto qualquer ou se vai correr tudo bem.
E agora...É esta festa/alegria toda! Volta-se a desempacotar tudo, encontra-se o lugar de cada coisa nesta casa nova, namora-se tudo o que salta lá de dentro como se tivesse sido acabada de comprar.
Oh HAPPY DAY!!!!!!
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Best mail day ever!!!
Our parcels arrived. All the way From Korea to Sweden and everything got here in perfect condition.
What's in those boxes? I'll tell you: basic stuff for surviving (clothes + shoes) and random crap that makes us happy (teapots, dolls, ceramics, Christmas decorations, books, paintings, blankets, seaweed, teas...).
Packing everything it's really hard. We have to decide what to bring and what to leave behind. It's a game that involves fear, joy, sorrow, hate, happiness, crying, and women's nesting instinct + hormones, definitely do not help! After that comes the day we go to the post office with all your precious things and return home with nothing but uncertainty and a lump in our throats. We never know if our parcels will end up lost, under heavy rain or if everything is gonna be ok.
And now... It's like Christmas day came early. I can't tell you how great it feels to unpack everything. Find a place in our new home for every single object. After all it's like that excitement you feel after buying new stuff. 140kg of joy!
OH HAPPY DAY!!!
Oh HAPPY DAY!!!!!!
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Best mail day ever!!!
Our parcels arrived. All the way From Korea to Sweden and everything got here in perfect condition.
What's in those boxes? I'll tell you: basic stuff for surviving (clothes + shoes) and random crap that makes us happy (teapots, dolls, ceramics, Christmas decorations, books, paintings, blankets, seaweed, teas...).
Packing everything it's really hard. We have to decide what to bring and what to leave behind. It's a game that involves fear, joy, sorrow, hate, happiness, crying, and women's nesting instinct + hormones, definitely do not help! After that comes the day we go to the post office with all your precious things and return home with nothing but uncertainty and a lump in our throats. We never know if our parcels will end up lost, under heavy rain or if everything is gonna be ok.
And now... It's like Christmas day came early. I can't tell you how great it feels to unpack everything. Find a place in our new home for every single object. After all it's like that excitement you feel after buying new stuff. 140kg of joy!
OH HAPPY DAY!!!
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