I've found a trusty horse and decided to call her Farmor. She makes me forget that mama's gone off to music camp way up north. Yesterday I had a playground accident. I hurt my left leg going down a slope. Yes, it was all dad's fault and he's feeling very ashamed of himself, and rightly so. We spent several hours at the emergency care yesterday. Some stuff was quite interesting like all the buttons you could push to open doors but in the end all the waiting around made it a tiresome experience. Tomorrow mormor's taking me by train and bus to the music camp to meet mama. I'm sure it will be quite a trip. Hold your horses, grandma!

One might think that it was all work and no play at Grandma's, but that's not true. Occasionally I can take a break between tasks and spend some quality time with Grandma.

There's always something that Grandma needs help with when we visit. This time I offered to water the garden and she was much obliged.