HI! I’m writing from Haaswijk(Pronounce has-vike.) ! It’s in Holland, or the Netherlands. It’s really, really nice here. It’s right beside Noord Aa. That’s a river. But it’s not like a normal river. It’s kinda like a creek. And it does not move very much.In fact, it moves very little. But right around haaswijk, it becomes a kind of lake! Right beside our house! And in the village close by, it is just a narrow channel of water beside the road. The village here is kind of cool. On the north side of the road, the water pretty much at sea level, and the south side of the road is below sea level. But it isn’t flooded with water! That’s because the inhabitants of Holland pumped all the water out into the canal, which would carry it to sea. Oops, got sidetracked. So, more about haaswijk. There are two family members who actually live here, they are my Dad’s aunt Door (I call her Tante Door) and his cousin Fried (pronounced ‘Freet’). Tante Door is really, really nice! Also, my grandpa grew up here. I don’t know what room. It could have been the one I sleep in! And I made a new friend! Her name is Catootje. I call her Cato. She is 7 years old. She is also my cousin. Is that what someone would be if they are the daughter or your dads cousin? Anyway, she very is nice. The only problem is, she speaks Dutch and no English, and I speak English and no Dutch. But we can kind of understand each other. My dad says this: “All children can communicate using the universal language of play!”
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Write to you later!