Red Bicycle

We bought a red bicycle to my son. To let him keep the balance, we went to the repairer to add two little wheels to the back. “Nevermind the extras wheels”, said the old repairer, “If you help he will learn within an hour, otherwise it will take months to get rid of the spares, Don’t mind even if he falls, that’s the way to do” We took the advice and began the first exercise. I told how to push the pedals, how to squeeze the break, how to sit on the saddle on balance. Continue reading “Red Bicycle”

Little Gentleman

Today was my son (I accidentally wrote sun, Freudian slip? 🙂 )’s 9th birthday. We did the cake thing yesterday, with 6 of his friends. To listen to their converstaion was surprising and amusing.

During their fun, they began to ask questions, who is the most clever, best football player etc. One question made me proud; “Who is the most gentleman?” All of them pointed my son.

I love him to his bits. Happy birthday my sun, many happy returns.