Ring Stone

 Ohh but, Albo, I say, when it's dark, you fall asleep. No, he kindly replies. In Sweden, the sun only comes down for a few hours in the summertime, so we don't feel the need to go straight to sleep. Woahh, I want to do that. One day I'll bring you to our village so you can see for yourself, he replies.

As I was telling I reach to my father and explain to him what happen, he looks at me, thinking that it was one of my imaginative stories. I threw the rock again in front of him in the garden. And once again, it came back him my hand. He took it and told me not to worry. So I listened and went to sit down next to my cousins at the table. I see my father whispering to one of his brothers that immediately stare at me. He pretended to smile at me while I could see from his eyebrow that he was in shock. So, I just left up to my shoulder and kept on eating some Ihopes before my cousin Ulla finishes mine. Grandanty Ula was there, I say to Grandpa. Your Great Grandmother was close to her father, so we spend every summer together. She was such mischievous. She was always getting in trouble and would blame me instead. And of course, our parents still believe the sweet innocent Ulla. After dinner, we will usually sing songs and dance. But this time, my Uncles where all gather outside close to a tree and circle it. And shout out weird things at it. Then they've called me over. One lifts me over on his shoulder while the other was singing like birds and dancing around me. I felt a little dizzy after while they made me a seat. And start to investigate my face, eye color, ears. I was so confused that I begin to laugh hysterically. At that moment, all the place became quiet, and my mother next to my father came close to me while cuddling me gave me a cup of hot herbal mixture and told me to drink it. So did you drink it? Yes, it was not good. The next day I know I had this ring around my finger with a stone that looked precisely like the one I picked up the day before. During breakfast, my mother made me promised to keep this ring on me at all costs until I have a grandson wish will be named as the same stone.

As you can see, I still have the ring. But how did it still fit you, Babo? I've made it enlarge every time it'll become too small. But why are you telling me this story? Well, you see Brasteen, your mother gave you that name without knowing about this story. This rock is also... BRASTEEN! Like me. Don't scream, Grandpa replies. Exactly, and now that you are big enough, it is your turn to have the ring, Brasteen. And I'll give it to my grandson too? I ask. No, you'll give it to that one person that is the most special to your heart. Ohh, ok, can I gave it to Pika? I ask. No, he's a dog, darling, only human, do you understand? I sadly reply to him, Yes, Babo Albo. I think you should know that every jewelry has a meaning, this ring, you see, means that I'll always be by with you. Do you understand? Ok, sniff out and stare at the boat inside of the bottle in front of me. He murmured my favorite Swedish song and gave me the glue to put the green sail of the boat.As you can imagine, I do still have the ring and didn't give it away yet. But I hope so soon. To be honest with you, I want to give to my first child. This personal story is to let you know how we, at Golden Moment, treat each other as family. So we decide to propose to you and let you reinvent your own tradition. And share some magic with your beloved ones. As a family does, we are by your side to help you navigate through every single offer on our web page. And you have any juice question that you are desperate to ask, even the most simple one.