I made Domík a bag, a shopping bag, he calls it. He was checking on mine to give me instructions how to make his. It needs to open, he said. He was nice the whole time I sewed, he knew I was making something for him and thus giving him attention. And so he played quietly along. But I give him attention all the time!
Christmas baking started. He made a picture that I could not keep.
By the way, more sickness coming up. I will see tomorrow, I am starting to get miserable. How does that happen?