In Sweden they have a thing about summer houses, everybody has them. I had my first summer house experience this weekend. We went to ONE of Andreas' parents summer houses, they have two. It was very, very fun! Apparently the Ernestams just learned the game volleybol this past summer and they really enjoy it. I played so many games and heard so much swedish small talk my head was swimming. All the games helped my counting skills quite a bit because of them keeping track of the score. It was Edvin, Hanna's cousin, Andreas' nephew's birthday. He turned seven on Friday. There was cake, coffee and cookies for his party and it was all very delicious. I learned happy birthday in Swedish and observed what seems to be a tradition of making speeches at birthdays. I tried kayaking and fell in water, but you know what, stuff happens!!!
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