>>6030265>>6030274>>6030336Wherever your mom went, she probably will be back soon. You stay in the harden and play with the livestock. You pet the goat. Chase some chickens. Race the goats. Running around like that helps tires you out and you are drenched in sweat. Your mind has at least partially become that of a child, you certainly had fun doing all this.
Finally you mount a goat, being still small enough to try to ride it like a horse. The whole excercise ends in futility as you are repeatedly thrown off. You're covered in dirt, and sweat. As the Sun begins yo set you see your mom, dad and grandparents on dad's side comming.
Your mom looks red like a beat and it's rare to see your grandparents as even if they hitch a ride with some merchants they live an hour away.
Your dad runs up and picks you up to put you on his shoulders. "Happy birthsday little guy.", he says and you enter the house. It seems your mom was in a rush because she forgot and your dad is less drunk than usual having had to make time to meet up with your grandparents and buy a gift.
Your grandparents look like they're barely in their 40's. You have a small communal birthsday party throughout which your dad keeps teasing your mom "I'd imagine you'd be the last to forget his birthsday."
Your grandparents give you a small carved bone hedhehog attached to a wooden cart. Your dad showcases a new bed for you and your mom shows a nice new shirt. She also got a sort of sweet bread with grapes and honey for everyone to eat together.
You go to sleep an hour or so later, but the adults party into the night.
Next morning you wake up later than usual with only mom at home doing some cooking. Dad has went out to hunt some beavers, seems like today you can do what you want:
>Write in>play with animals more>go snatch some grapes from the garden>ask to help with chores >play with your toys>sneak out into the village 