this weekend is going to be a special weekend...
I don't really think it's so exciting, but my mother sees it as "a new step" and i think my brother is a little bit nervous too.
My parents have this weekend a weekend with old friends, they know each other from secundary school (so since they had my age!!) and there are also 2 of my dad's brothers and their wives. They have that weekend every year, and without children...
So when we were really young we slept at an uncle and aunt. That was so much fun, but this year my brother and i stay together at home.
I don't know what we are going to do tonight, and tomorrow i have scouting and working, but sunday we are going to the zoo :D
It's such a long time i've been to the zoo.. I've always liked it there, but i really think it's more than 6 years ago that i've been there the last time.
The zoo...
The part of Holland where you can see "wild" animals. Hahaha, last time i had a conversation with Tommy about wild animals and he told that he had seen some mooses, just right in nature. After i said something like "How different can it be??", he asked how many times i saw wild animals. And i answered "Well, i have just seen them today. Sheep, cows.." But i had to say something after that, because i thought he might think that the sheep and cows were wild (you never know with the culture differences..). I can tell you:
Sheep and cows in Holland are NOT wild.
They are from a farmer, but you can see them in their normal habitat :D
The grass hihi
So that's why to go to the zoo: you never see animals otherwise. Of course i don't believe that there are also elephants walking in Sweden, but the only wild animals in Holland are, except for musquitos and bees and so on, squirrels, swines, deer and some small animals like hedgehogs and birds hahahaha.
I guess we will have a great day, even more because they are predicting more good weather!
Be careful at nature!! xxxx Marloes
P.S. This is funny:
Rozen verwelken, schepen vergaan.... dus koop geen bloemen en vlieg voortaan!
Roses are withering, ships are sinking..... so don't buy flowers and fly from now on!
(with that first phrase the love poems begin (like roses are withering, ships are sinking, but my love for you will forever be you understand?).. in dutch it's riming)
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