We are leaving early Friday morning for Sweden, for home, for midsummer. Elias can't wait, counting the days, not even tomorrow's pool party after school is distraction enough from the fact that soon, soon, he will be home!
We moved to Singapore when Elias was three. He has spent every summer in Sweden since then but I am still amazed by the fact that he considers Sweden to be home!
Joli doesn't have a clue. She thinks we are going shopping. And yes, we are, amongst other things. Like swimming in an extremely cold lake, visit Liseberg, stuff ourselves with falukorv, kaldolmar, matjesill and other Swedish delicacies!