Our first Christmas with my dad gone.
How I wish my dad were with us still.
And that my mom could be here instead of 14 000 km away all the way down at the bottom of Africa.
And that my mom could be here instead of 14 000 km away all the way down at the bottom of Africa.
A low-key day here in the Nether Lands:
We're off to the in-laws for good food and kindness.
My father-in-law is getting older, so is my mother-in-law, but his skin seems so grey lately, and I worry about him.
My father-in-law is getting older, so is my mother-in-law, but his skin seems so grey lately, and I worry about him.
Hope your Christmas will be blessed.
And by blessed I mean that you have patience and love for others.
A grateful heart.
I hope I have those things too.
I hope I have those things too.
The world as I know it could all be so very much worse.
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