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– Thursday 24 November, 2005
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Mom is back
Yesterday mom came home again. I was so pleased and happy to see her again
though it was very late in the evening and I rather would prefer sleeping.
Dad had told me earlier she was on her way home and at 7 I put my jacket and
my cap on. Dad smiled at me and said it was many hours left. I was waiting
and waiting and dad never said now it was time to go… It ended by I fell
asleep on the floor.
It has been great though spending some time with dad. I don’t want to tell mom dad is the best, even though I know she knows. Not for that I don’t like mom, she is good too in her way but not like dad. Mom has told me I am a “dad’s girl” just like she was when she was young girl – it must be in the family, ha ha…
Anyway, still I missed mom a lot while she was away. I was talking to her on the phone almost every day and as soon as I got the opportunity to steel dad mobile phone I did just to see if I could call her myself. My dad got quite tired of hunting me all the time so we went to the store and he bought me my own mobile phone. While I sat in my wagon at the shopping center I tried to call her at once. My phone is yellow and has big red buttons and when pressing my phone blinks and gives sound. Dad told me button 1 was for mom I pressed it at once… dad smiled at me when I put the phone to my ear and started to talk. Then I handed over the phone to my pink bunny and let him talk to mom too. Dad started to laugh. In a Childs’ world every body can talk on the phone – even if it is a toy phone…
Midvinternattens
köld är hård,
stjärnorna gnistra och glimma
Alla
sova i enslig gård djupt under midnattstimma
Månen vandrar sin tysta ban,
snön lyser vit på fur och gran,
snön lyser vit på taken
Endast tomten är vaken
Victor
Rydberg
läs
resten av dikten
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