Dear Sister

I started thinking the other day… YES, I do think people!… My sister is moving out from moms apartment for the first time in just a couple of hours, to the other side of the world, down-under, Aussie, or whatever you wanna call it down there. I guess it´s a family thing that started with our generation. I was the first to get outta there, Norway that is, immediately after I´d graduated high school, I went to The Netherlands. Our cousin was next, he went to Australia. So of course I come back again to Norway, and then I realized that The Netherlands wasn´t far enough away, so I packed and left again.. Now its my sisters turn. Its obviously the best way to do it when you wanna learn how to stand on your own feet, but what I can´t figure out is if we´re doing it because we can´t stand being that close to our family, or if its because we love and are so attached to them that we won´t be able to make it without crawling back if we are anywhere nearby.

So I wanna close up by saying that I am super proud of you sis for taking this step, and for getting all organized and stuff, considering I got the organization gene ;P I am sure you will do fine and learn tons of new stuff. Do NOT forget to wear sunscreen, and NEVER put down your drink when you´re out on the town. You remember what happened the last time

Love you Lisbet!

XxX

My sis´ VLOG

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