a week in seattle

noah and me we spent the whole week in seattle with his family. the first two mornings he prepared some great breakfast for us in bed and i really enjoyed it. we just took time for ourselves and talked a lot. it's great to be cheered so much. i talked to him about his father and tried to point out that all of us, specially them both would feel much better, when they find a way to clear whatever needs to be spoken out clearly. noah didn't want to talk to aaron for out of his point of view his father was wrong and noah expected him to come and say sorry. therefor the following two days with noahs brother and his sister-in-law and their kids have been nice, but there's always been sort of a depressed feeling when it came to aaron and noah. we spent the evenings all together playing some games and talking and the night before "shawout" they all came together to read from the torah. i absolutely liked it and noah translated the passages they read out. when the torah was passed to him he took his most prefered parts from the book of Iob. i never had heard noah speaking hebrew so fluent and for such a long time, he used a few words sometimes, but not that much. it was not only the unusual sound of words, but his way of reading that kept my complete attention. his voice changed, i can't say he sang it, but it felt extremly great and i got goosepickles all over.
the day after we decided to go for a turn. his family got a sailing-boat. the girls prepared the food for a nice picknick, which we had on an island a few miles away from the strand. i am glad to tell that at this time aaron asked his son to go for a walk with him. i don't really know what they talked about, but it was great to see that they came back with aarons arms around his son's shoulders and them both having a big bad smile on their face. it's awesome to see my man's green eyes shining like that.