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Thursday, November 24, 2005

Mom is back at home again.

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…

3 Comments:

At 9:24 PM, Leann said...

Welcome back Maria. I'm sure you both missed each other terribly.

The phone story is very cute. Made me smile.

Hope you had a wonderful trip and holiday.

 
At 3:05 PM, Bangsiland's Blog said...

Thank you Leann. Sometimes I wish I had the same imagination a child has. So pure innocent and nothing is impossible...

 
At 11:14 PM, Leann said...

So very true Maria.

 

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