Friday is the official pizza day. And the official "eat something sweet" day (although that day can be any day). Today I've been craving for garlic and jalapenos. Haven't had them for ages. I have also pondered if I should bake something tomorrow or not (it's Runeberg's day). When I was a child my mother used to bake the most delicious Runeberg's tortes and I would love to pass that tradition to O (and to P too, of course). Well, during the last two years I have creditably realized my inner baker - and you can notice that! Hey, life's too short to miss even the smallest piece of chocolate :)
If I was living pre-O (and pre-P) time, I guess friday would be quite a different day than it is nowadays. It would be likely that I go to rent a movie, buy a big bag of candies and lie on the couch enjoying the thought I have two whole days time to do nothing. Now when we go back home in the afternoon, there's enough movie in it that I watch O busy himself with everything possible. After a long week, I bet we are ready to go to sleep AWFULLY early. And then the magic begins: nothing is so magical as to watch a little human being sleep. Everything is so calm, quiet and beautiful. Perfect. I wouldn't change it for anything. The best friday is now.
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