Sommerens solstråler varmede Tivoli Haven i København.

The summer sunbeams warmed Tivoli Gardens in Copenhagen.

Det var en travl dag med glade mennesker og mange aktiviteter.

It was a busy day with happy people and many activities.

Freja og hendes lille søn Lars gik hånd i hånd igennem parken.

Freja and her little son Lars walked hand in hand through the park.

Freja havde taget en sjælden fridag, besluttet på at give Lars en uforglemmelig dag.

Freja had taken a rare day off, determined to give Lars an unforgettable day.

Lars' øjne lyste af spænding.

Lars' eyes sparkled with excitement.

Han elskede Tivoli.

He loved Tivoli.

Blomsterne blomstrede i alle regnbuens farver, og luften var fyldt med musik og duften af popcorn og nystegte pølser.

Flowers bloomed in all the colors of the rainbow, and the air was filled with music and the scent of popcorn and freshly grilled sausages.

Freja så på sin søn og følte en blanding af glæde og skyld.

Freja looked at her son and felt a mix of joy and guilt.

Hun vidste, at hendes job som sygeplejerske holdt hende væk fra ham for ofte.

She knew that her job as a nurse kept her away from him too often.

"Hvad vil du prøve først, Lars?"

"What do you want to try first, Lars?"

spurgte Freja med et smil.

Freja asked with a smile.

"Rutsjebanen, mor!"

"The roller coaster, Mom!"

svarede Lars begejstret og løb hen mod køen til den store trærutsjebane.

Lars replied excitedly and ran towards the line for the big wooden roller coaster.

Freja fulgte med, glad for at se ham så lykkelig.

Freja followed, happy to see him so joyful.

De ventede i køen, og snart var det deres tur.

They waited in line, and soon it was their turn.

De kørte op og ned, og Lars skreg af fryd hele vejen.

They went up and down, and Lars screamed with delight the whole way.

De prøvede mange forlystelser, spiste is og vandrede rundt i de smukke haver.

They tried many attractions, ate ice cream, and wandered around the beautiful gardens.

Men midt i alt dette, begyndte Frejas telefon at ringe.

But in the midst of it all, Freja's phone began to ring.

Det var hospitalet.

It was the hospital.

De havde brug for hende.

They needed her.

Freja stoppede og kiggede på skærmen.

Freja stopped and looked at the screen.

Hun vidste, at nogen havde brug for hendes hjælp.

She knew that someone needed her help.

Men hun så også på Lars' glade ansigt.

But she also saw Lars' happy face.

Hun kunne ikke få sig selv til at ødelægge hans dag.

She couldn't bring herself to ruin his day.

Hun tog en dyb indånding og slukkede sin telefon.

She took a deep breath and turned off her phone.

"I dag er vores dag", tænkte hun beslutsomt.

"Today is our day," she thought decisively.

De fortsatte deres eventyr og endte ved det store pariserhjul.

They continued their adventure and ended up at the big Ferris wheel.

De steg om bord og langsomt steg de op over København.

They boarded and slowly rose above Copenhagen.

Udsigten var fantastisk.

The view was amazing.

Lars klamrede sig ind til sin mor og sagde: "Mor, det her er den bedste dag nogensinde."

Lars clung to his mother and said, "Mom, this is the best day ever."

Freja krammede Lars tæt.

Freja hugged Lars tightly.

Hendes hjerte følte sig lettere.

Her heart felt lighter.

Hun vidste, at hun havde taget den rigtige beslutning.

She knew she had made the right decision.

Efter den lange dag gik de hjem, trætte men lykkelige.

After the long day, they went home, tired but happy.

Da Lars var faldet i søvn, satte Freja sig ned og tænkte over dagen.

When Lars had fallen asleep, Freja sat down and reflected on the day.

Hun vidste, at selvom hendes arbejde var vigtigt, var hendes tid med Lars lige så vigtig.

She realized that while her work was important, her time with Lars was just as important.

Hun besluttede at tale med sin chef om en mere håndterbar arbejdstid, så hun kunne være mere til stede for sin søn.

She decided to talk to her boss about a more manageable schedule so she could be more present for her son.

Freja kiggede på Lars, som sov fredfyldt.

Freja looked at Lars, who slept peacefully.

Hun kyssede ham på panden og hviskede: "Jeg elsker dig, min skat."

She kissed him on the forehead and whispered, "I love you, my treasure."

Hun følte sig fuld af håb for fremtiden og taknemmelig for denne uforglemmelige dag, de havde tilbragt sammen.

She felt full of hope for the future and grateful for this unforgettable day they had spent together.