
After almost 1.5 years in isolation, we took the chance and carried through last year’s planned trip to Amsterdam and the Ajax camp.
A week (Monday through Friday, 09:00-15:45) of football training. When I say we, I mean Fabian and his friend. Not me.
The week was great. Football aside it was a week where they made new friends, but foremost took IRL contact with unknown people in a second language. No worries of course. But as a mother who voluntarily went by her self for a year to the US, this was probably the greatest gift.















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