'Summertime' Sunday

We sprung forward for 'Summertime' here in Denmark.  When the sun comes up at 3 in the morning w/o the change - at least we get one more hour of darkness before the dawn.

Church was good.  They painted the downstairs yesterday and the fumes were so bad, they were making me sick - so I came home a bit early.

On the bus was a mother and her 2 sons.  She rides quite frequently with us and the boys names are Alexander and Olaf.  Alexander is about 3 and Olaf is less than a year.  Alexander always jumps on the bus and runs to the back of the bus.  He then announces to his mother that he is there and safe.  She has to stay up front with the buggy and Olaf.  We have ridden with them off and on for most of the time we have been here.  Olaf must have been sick or teething because for the first time ever he cried.  He was hysterical by the time we got off at Mozarts Plads.  While we waited for bus 10, the mother walked the buggy up and down the path, while Alexander collected beer bottle caps.  Olaf finally fell asleep as the bus came.  She thanked me as she got off the bus for not telling her how to raise her boys.  I heard some other older people complaining about the noise.  Sometimes children HAVE to cry.

We are off to the Sederholm's for dinner to say 'farvel' to the Middlemas'.  I will miss them