Going to the beach
My grandpapa has been a bit ill this last week, so today we are going to visit Grandpa and Grandma. That is fun! I often talk about 'Opa and Oma'. When I pretend-phone I say "Hallo Opa, Hallo Oma!", just like mama.
After we have seen that Grandpa is doing good, we continue to the beach in Zandvoort. It is a little bit far from my home, but close to Grandpa and Grandma's home.
It is beautiful on the beach! But today I don't like the waves, much too confusing this rolling water. And cold! The left-behind water from the high water before is much nicer. It stands in pooles and I can splash and jump and even pretend-bath!
Then we buy fish from the tractor. I have a book about tractors, so I know what they are. But we have hardly started eating our fish, when a bumblebee comes around: he stings me!! First I can see my mama doesn't believe me, but I keep pointing to my finger - while crying of course - and then she sees! What to do? What does one do with a bumblebee sting? We wait a bit. The finger starts to get bigger. Mama picks me up from the beach where I have started playing again - I am all naked, because I did a poopoo in my swimming pants - we go to the beach restaurant. They say 'suck and vinegar', which we do and get. After that we go to the surf livesaving club, where they say the same. I get a nice vinegar bandaid.
When we walk back to our towel, I feel pity for myself and repeat 'bumblebee stinged', but then we see the pools of water, I lose my vinegar bandaid, and all is
forgotten. In the evening my finger was back to normal.
After we have seen that Grandpa is doing good, we continue to the beach in Zandvoort. It is a little bit far from my home, but close to Grandpa and Grandma's home.
It is beautiful on the beach! But today I don't like the waves, much too confusing this rolling water. And cold! The left-behind water from the high water before is much nicer. It stands in pooles and I can splash and jump and even pretend-bath!
Then we buy fish from the tractor. I have a book about tractors, so I know what they are. But we have hardly started eating our fish, when a bumblebee comes around: he stings me!! First I can see my mama doesn't believe me, but I keep pointing to my finger - while crying of course - and then she sees! What to do? What does one do with a bumblebee sting? We wait a bit. The finger starts to get bigger. Mama picks me up from the beach where I have started playing again - I am all naked, because I did a poopoo in my swimming pants - we go to the beach restaurant. They say 'suck and vinegar', which we do and get. After that we go to the surf livesaving club, where they say the same. I get a nice vinegar bandaid.
When we walk back to our towel, I feel pity for myself and repeat 'bumblebee stinged', but then we see the pools of water, I lose my vinegar bandaid, and all is
forgotten. In the evening my finger was back to normal.
