part 28, 2010

The next day we had a cup of tea with mom in a really traditionally cafè in Hässleholm.

I fell in love with this tastylicious tart/cookie at first sight! Mmm!

In todays' local newspaper there was a poem my sister writtened. I'll try to translate it:

Dear grandma'

You lived a hard, simpel life, without glamour.

It was cows, wooden clogs and one and another 'tigercookie'

The last years it was a more easygoing you, who spoke from your heart.

 

We had some lovely laughs at the end. The last time we really talked, we almost just laughed all the time.

That memory warms my heart, grandma'.

Your words keeps ringing in my head: '-It was fun to laugh a bit.'

It really was. And I'm glad that I was one of those who could share that with you.

Goodbye, my sweet grandma'

 

 

Later on we ordered take out food. When I'm rich I'm gonna eat sushi everyday. with a bud course.
(and yeah, we were really hungry)


 


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