Mirova mami je, ko nama je izročila darilo [slika 2], rekla: hitro na hladno z vsem tem, ker je med vožnjo nastal skoraj kompot! :) Res sva naredila tako, naslednji dan pa nama je Miro zmešal božanski sok.
Moja mami pa je, po tem, ko je videla, da saherca, ki jo je naročila očiju, naj nama jo kupi za rojstni dan, ker ona ob povratku z morja naravnost na zabavo ne bo imela časa za »peko«, pač ni isto, nama je v naslednjih dneh vseeno takoj naredila eno tisto najboljšo, presno, za dušico. [sliki 1 in 3] :)
When Miro’s mother gave us our birthday present [picture 2] she said: quick, put it in a cool place, it nearly became compote during the drive! :) We did so immediately and the next day Miro mixed us a delicious juice out of it.
My mum asked my dad to buy a sacher cake for us, because she will not have time to do the “baking” after invading to the party directly from her holidays. But because that cake isn’t what we are all used to, in the following days once again she made us one of her own, that the best kind, a raw one, for a soul. [pictures 1 and 3] :)
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