I’m adding photos with a long gap—this was September 2025, and Frida still couldn’t walk yet. The wind was whistling, the birds were singing, and the sun was shining just right. We also spent lots of time digging in the sand, going to bed early, and waking up with the morning dew. We spent a lot of time swimming, ate lots of wild raspberries and blackberries, enjoyed plenty of pastries, and had a beautiful time as always <3
Autumn wraps the world in golden quiet.
Leaves whisper their stories,
and the air smells of warmth and change.
With Frida by my side,
every walk feels like a little miracle —
soft light, small hands, endless love. <3
🍂🍃🍄🐞🧡🌞 She of course wears everything from Bou..
