Sinterklaas at school.
Nyo came home almost crying.
We took such an effort to make something nice and he ended up with something little from the sales, stuck in a bag with cottonwool and grease. Yuck!!
The same with Lars. He got two dice. Presumably from a sex-shop. One throw combines two words. One orders and the other gives bodyparts.
.....No! Not the elbows.....
So now I now have the dice. Grrr...
I guess it'll make a nice present for the schoolleader on his birthday. Grrrr....What goes round goes round.
At home the children were happy with the few presents they got.
What a relief!!!
But it's a pity that we couldn't afford a bit more.
I got a book about the city here, where I'm born and have lived all my life.
And a broken music box.
It was brought back to the shop and that was it.
Nothing else instead.
Well, I have to get rid of that child in me......
