June

The last day of school today. Domík got all ones. Good. But all the kids got all ones. So we still don't know whether he is clever or stupid. But I think that he is clever, I am his mother and I must know that the best, right? We are leaving for granddad's tomorrow and we will lead a small town life till the next week. I have a secret batik project. I have a secret not to do any work, not to even think about it. Bye bye.

it was my ...

It was my birthday the other day and the little guy excelled again: in the morning he said, When can I give you the presents? And in the afternoon, What? Is it your birthday today? He also said, You are twenty five, right? Oh wait, no, forty one. He was serious. He is a sweetie. A honey bunch. A bead for luck. I did not get any hand made card this year. No.
Last year he let me take pictures of him, this year it's harder.

Domík - 5

Domík will be five tomorrow. We had all day celebration with granddaddy and with friends.
And I am leaving for ten days tomorrow morning. I am going to Mohuč, Mainz, Magonza, I am not sure what I will be doing there and what language I want to speak to the old heavy historians there. Maybe it will be fun. But I doubt it. I cannot believe I will be in Germany tomorrow, and without my little boy on top of it. Bye bye.