Oh, eight already?!

It’s mammas birthday. Not exactly as planned, but still good. Breakfast in bed. Then trip to lade with bestefar Olav, bestemor, marte, Tiril and Ellinor. Minimum 1 meter and lots of fresh air between. Mikkel threw his rock and mitten in the sea and the 40 year old had to get 50% undressed. When we got home bestefar Roar came on a veranda visit. Beef for dinner. Cake, and viral party with some very nice people abroad!