Things from D. from me and from daddy

The little guy made a bookmark for everybody in the family. Mine is 1 turned the other way. Lot of translation going on here. Every now I have a flashback of memory and I see myself picking rosehips in the field at the place we go to for holidays. Or me and the little guy on the way to the river. Or me and the little guy .. I am planning my next weekend.

hammock and school

I made a hammock for his bear. Or a kangaroo, a panda or for Woody. I stretched it next to his bed, so that they can sleep next to each other. The guys fall down of it, they cannot stay still. It was Domik's idea, the hammock. And he started his school. It is still quite easy and it will be for a while. The first week he started the school I realized that I started it with him, that the school entered my life again although I thought I was done with it. Believe me, it made me sick. The little guy loves it. And he is in love with Lucka, he committed today. Is she in love with you? I asked. Not yet, answered he.

Ships

This is in Holešovice, Prague.

palm tree

We replanted the palm tree.

Trip to the castle

Walk

It was actually my first hiking trip with Domi, all the way up just the two of us. I enjoyed the late summer feeling in the air. Before bedtime I asked him if he liked our trip. He said he did not remember it anymore. Oh, actually, he said, I liked the tower and the cafe there and the store with postcards. He asked me to write something on a postcard he bought there and pretend I sent it to him. So I did. And he jammed it a little and folded so that it looked like it traveled the world.

So summery, omg

The last one: my parents and my brother. I looked at some old pictures at my parent's house. I like the oldest ones. They don't seem to be real. This is around 1970.

Other than that: The little guy went and was catching butterflies on a meadow above the town. So cute. Today he made a sling shot. His granddaddy (in the picture) was telling him about the one he had had as a kid. It was the little guy's day long project. First dreaming, then annoying parents with a constant asking for it, then going to the wood and looking for a good branch, then making it. My dad made it. And guess what, today they were selling pieces of rubber on the square, just for sling shots. Are they still around or how come?

The smoke there on the picture is a steam coming from the forests after rain, of course.