Life is like a river

By Gunnlaug

Home from school

When I was leaving the house to run an errand in the center of town, my younger son was just arriving home from his day at the junior college.
Back home again, Kári was gone to spend the afternoon with his friends and a little while later my husband also left the house to meet his friend Pálmi.  While sitting here all alone in front of the computer my older son, Dagur (who lives in Reykjavík), called me with the happy news he'll be driving north on Friday and staying with us during the weekend. A big sushi-night is also planned on Saturday so I won't feel lonely for much longer ;)

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