Mum bought me a raincoat to wear when I'm eating. I wonder why? I think it might be something typically Icelandic since the weather change so suddenly. You never know what might blow through your kitchen window while you are off guard eating. I'm hoping for a Christmas tree. It happens all the time in Iceland. Mum and Dad would prefer the hot tub. Unfortunately it ended up at someone Else's house.
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