Yesterday morning, early, before I logged on to my home workstation, I hung out a load of laundry in my yard.
When I got home from the conference I participated in all afternoon, Bruno had just taken off. He had taken the laundry in, as I had asked him to, folded it and sorted it into piles after the What Belongs To Who-method.
I my pile was a pair of Bodils jeans.
Just for the record, Bodil is a sweet little elf-child of 50 kg.
Thank you Bruno.
I love you for being so sweet, even if you are a bit unrealistic.
I believe he must be in love in order to pick up Bodils jeans, look at them and think: "Well, these must belong to the mrs."