Tuesday, 11 June 2013

Grace

By the way, he took me to see his parents yesterday. They where lovely and had made cheese stuffed jalapeƱos with bacon on top (me and his dad ate most of them) and steaks. 

Before dinner his family said grace and I felt kind of confused. People in Sweden don't usually pray over their lunch. He took my hand under the table and held it. He was silent. 

I really liked that. 

Edit
He calls her 'Mama'. It's very sweet. Very southern. 

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