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I went to a domestic zoo with my boys last Saturday. The most famous bull in Iceland used to live there and he was called "Guttormur". He was the biggest bull in Iceland (not that it is usually common knowlegde how big livestock is but he was famous for being HUGE) and sort of a gentle giant. He died a couple of years back and this summer some kids built this wooden sculpture in his memory. My boys are posing in front of the sculpture.

I'm 8 months pregnant now and me and hubby are discussing names. To be subtle, the name Guttormur has never ever come close to our "might maybe happen in a million years" name list. As we were walking through the zoo I (because I'm so elegant!) slipped in one of the stairs and fell flat on my butt! I got a little frightened that I would give birth then and there, but the giving-birth-in-the-zoo part wasn't what I was afraid off... no, the fact that if that would happened we would have to name the boy Guttormur was the scary part!

Oh yeah and I'm fine, except for my foot is a bit scrambled and I'm limping, but mostly fine.


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