Ai, my ou
seun. Hy het wragtag my bloed in sy
are. Ons hou daarvan om statements te
maak. Daar sit hy in die wye wêreld. Doen sy ding.
Ye right, hy het die klomp plakkers gewys hoe om te operate. Well done.
Happy birthday. (ek praat maar
bietjie engels, in case hy nie meer Afrikaans verstaan nie) Yes my son.
You proofed to the world that you can do it. Yebo.
Yes. Thank you for keeping up the
family name. The family spirit. Yebo.
For
understanding the needs within our hearts.
To brake away. Cool. How is your wife. It looks like you do not want to share
information. Why? What have we done to yoo. If you do not want to talk, send money. Yebo yes.
Africa is a poor country now. We
are fighting the struggle. But as long
as we can plant, we will and we will eat.
We boers will not go under.
Tell me,
how many bedrooms is there in you house. Is it possible to rent a
container. This side we can not, we must
first pay. I was thinking, if you rent a
container, we all could go there. Lets
do a countup:
7 cats
1 dog
1 bird
1 rabbit
1 hamster
1 boertjie
1 crazy
mama
1 oupa
and 2 dogs
1 ouma
Don’t
worry. Once we are there, I will find a
job. We could help you and the wife with
a litte xtra income. Let me know. Now, the day after you birthday, go the the
visa-office. Tell them they must send me
the paperwork. Maybe, I will wait a
while before I start a job. I need time
to get to know my daughter in law.
Oupa can
get to know the neighbours and so on. I
am sure they will love little Africa culture.
You should learn from oupa before he dies.
You must
prepare your wife. We do not eat
much. Maybe she can work a little
overtime till we settle down. And
remember what your mother taught you about woman.
