Father’s day 

In Sweden we celebrate father’s day on the second Sunday in November. So today we gathered the three dads and had an afternoon coffee and cake celebration. We gave the fathers flowers and a lottery ticket and two of the three won a new lottery ticket. Not much – but it is always fun to win.

This morning I went with a friend as a guest to her practice – she is attending a sh’bam class and invited me to come along. So I did. It was quite challenging – especially since I am completely out of practice and in a terrible shape – but I enjoyed it and managed to participate the whole class. Yeah!