At the age of 5 MT is quite the story teller. He loves it when we have time to listen. And even though it’s still a bit strangeness to the stories (for us adult, I mean, they make perfectly sense to MT there and then ) – it’s certainly not because his body language comes in the way of the story. He can tell stories without words.

I can’t remember what he told me at the top of the old ski jump (or what to call it) – that we found in the forest next to us – but I know it was something funny and spectacular. I love these photos, they are so MT

If only I could tell stories like that in my sermons

Hope he never misses this side of him. I admire his ability of body control. That is something he brought from Africa that he should be proud off.

I’ve once seen an South-African mom proud of her daughter, she didn’t just sit there smiling (like many of us would to), she got up from her chair and made a dance in joy. That picture have stayed with me since, and I wish I could show joy like her. We Norwegian are so stiff when it comes to body language.