Saturday, October 31, 2009

Papa comes home

My papa comes home again! We pick him up from the airport. We are too early to see the plane landing: they haven't opened the viewing platform yet. So we wait downstairs, where the men stand on the boxes, as I point out to mama.

On the way out we see a field full of balls. Only the door is locked, I can't get in. That is a pity...