...when they grow up. This is what Rasmus taught us. Rasmus is 4 years old. Well, almost 5. He says other smart things, too. Such as: people should only carry 2 rocks at the time, since they only have two hands. This is why he threw my third pretty rock into the sea. Because I did not have the third hand to carry it anyway. Logish! Smart dude:)
Last Saturday we (my mother, Reelika, Kristen, Rasmus) went to Lillemaa (my grandfathers place near Pärnu). The entire weekend was just a bliss.
Making a fire under the stove.
Making and drinking fresh blackcurrant-branch-tea.
Expedition in the oceans around the house.
Cowslips!!! (Nurmenukk). I have missed these flowers for 7 years!!!
Going fishing (Kristen got more than 7 fish - the biggest fish he has ever caught).
Visiting neighbours and saying hi to a 2 week old baby-horse.
BBQ and beer.
Slow breakfast with porridge and tea.
Making a mothers day cake and enjoying it.
Expedition and liverleaf (sinilill) picking.
Visiting grandmother.
All these things define happiness.
All these things make up just a perfect weekend!!!
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