A little boat

Mama says she has to go to a little boat. Pick up some things. I don't question this, although why mama has a boat to visit?

The lake is not frozen, this lake never is. The geese have taken over the land and the restaurant is closed. Just the birds and ducks.

We take the sledge to carry the things over the snow. And then mama helps me climb on board. The boat rolls! The big boat in Switzerland was too big to roll this much. We eat a raisin bun and pick up the things.

I find it very exciting to be on a boat. I don't want to leave. But mama says we will come back in Summer. I hope so. But we go to grandma and grandpa, I like that too.

(this is a little boat from mama's work, the fire extinguishers need checking).