
Introducing in the blue corner, with camo-trunks, red and white gloves and shirt, the undisputed lightweight champion of the world - The swedish meatball - Saaaaaaaaander Eeeeeeejrevi!

...but Sander won't follow in his dads or his moms footsteps when it comes to playing hockey or floorball. I (Mikke) am a typical forward known for my scoring abilitys and Erika is a typical defender known for her though defensive skills. Sander always wants to guard the net just like his uncle Johan and his cousin Amanda. I guess you can say that he kind of completes us?
I don't know how he does it, but somehow he pulls off being cute even wearing a mask.
After all the sporting activities Sander felt like he had to play with the sweet little pussycat Anastacia for a while. The poor little cat was a bit afraid of Sander... I can't understand why... (Oh, yeah I'm just kidding! I totally understand her fear!)
Last but not least Sander finally got to sit down in Amandas lap and enjoy his bottle of gruel (välling) before it was off to bed...

