☆ Sweet, sweet dumplings with extra sour Strawberries. ☆

I didn't feel the need to eat them.

Not like any of us did.

!PLEASE READ IT'S IMPORTANT (FOR THE CONTEXT READ 2. AND 4.)!

There are some important things I need to make clear at the beginning:

1. My mother language isn't english, so don't be too harsh but feel free to correct me :)

2. My dad is a truck driver so he isn't at home for the whole week and then gets back for the weekend. That's why we kinda celebrate it, it's not only hard work but he is absent for the whole week, he can't see his kids growing, spend much time with them or his wife, so we try to make the weekends fun. It's not often like that though.

3. The story isn't made up, so any funny comments about quearrels in familly keep to yourself please

4. MORE CONTEXT: So my dad had a fight with my little sister (it was her fault, she don't respect him at all when he just wants to finally talk to her and have a nice time, she was always his favorite, he always let her go and she had more privileges, I had to work for his respect and still do)
and she yelled at him a little bit so my mum wanted to step in somehow but she only made things worse by saying it was a lot more peacefull without my dad and he took it as if we didn't want him back home,

5. Enjoy [[sad smile]]