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fredreply
May 15, 2009 at 07:05 AM

sladdarna sänker antik-looken! :)

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Krickelinreply
May 15, 2009 at 08:05 AM

Mycket snyggt. Fina koppar gör mig glad.

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Cimreply
May 15, 2009 at 09:05 AM

Åh en kaffekoppsälskare!! Hurra!

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Erikareply
May 15, 2009 at 10:05 AM

Mycket fint hem, och fin-fina bilder!

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märtareply
May 15, 2009 at 07:05 PM

åh min fina alexandra! i hennes fina hem! underbart

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•lotta på solrum|fnurr•reply
May 16, 2009 at 08:05 PM

hon har så fin stil din syster!

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Elinreply
May 19, 2009 at 10:05 AM

Jättefint!

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nareply
June 12, 2009 at 10:06 PM

love it – so many sweet details and interesting objet.

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Christina @ Pardon my Vintagereply
June 20, 2009 at 05:06 PM

I love how warm her home comes across in these images! I had to giggle when I saw all the country music; I live in Kentucky, and I am probably just as obsessed with vintage items from Sweden and Finland as Alexandrea is with country music. The grass is always greener on the other side, I suppose! :-)

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DosJennyreply
June 21, 2009 at 07:06 AM

Christina: How funny! Yes, my sister is crazy for vintage , American style. Maybe you two should start trading things.

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Christina @ Pardon my Vintagereply
June 22, 2009 at 11:06 PM

Well that would be brilliant! Feel free to pass along my email address to her if she’s game. :-)

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Bordeauxreply
November 04, 2009 at 10:11 AM

I love the color palette in this house and the ‘lightness’ of it all. My favorite things are the owls and deer. Really adorable.

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Dos Visits Samuel and Kajsa | DosFamilyreply
November 11, 2009 at 09:11 PM

[…] so many of her friends on my blog. Not only does she know Julia and Anna, she also knows my sister Alexandra. Neither one of those 3 girls knows each other but Kajsa knows them all. It is so funny how the […]

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Renaereply
May 30, 2011 at 12:05 PM

Yup, I was given those cowboy boots in 1967, along with a bridal and spurs. In the toe of the boot was a small box with a note that said the family horse now belonged to me! My parents had offered to buy me a horse of my own but I asked for our old horse, a buckskin mustang who was quite a bit older that I was! A choice I never regretted. What a trip to see those boots in a Swedish home! Oh, and the spurs were blunt, he just had to hear them so he would behave, LOL

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