I've found that so many of my ancestors and their siblings and children have done what I do-- "keeping house" as it says in so many of the records. They were tending their children, like I do, and tried to keep their house together at the same time.
Often I think about how nice it would be to be able to read some of their history, even the mundane parts of life, so that I would be able to get a glimpse of what daily life might have been to them. That way I could feel even more of a connection to the people that collectively brought about my existence.
All of this searching and thinking has led to the conclusion that I should be writing my own family history. It's possible that what I write in a blog will not be around for generations, but maybe there's some way I can print and keep these things for my family. Typing is much faster than writing things by hand-- and I can include pictures! I hope that I can write once a week, but minimal once a month.
So with that, a quick update before I go to bed:
Life in Germany has been good to us so far. It was pretty horrifically hard when we first moved in and my parents left. I was sure I would probably die from lack of sleep and even food deprivation (I was constantly helping little people and would put off eating if I needed to get something done--helped me to loose the wait fairly quickly though!). After several spells of intense migraines, weakness and dizziness, we decided it would be best if Ryan got up with the babies at night so I would have enough strength to get through the day and he wouldn't have to take any more time off work. It worked! It's only been about a month, but I'm actually feeling human again. I can honestly say, though, that despite the extreme physical hardship, I have beyond enjoyed these sweet babies and their big brother.
Elias is getting so big! He started German kindergarten about two months ago and he likes it! He's starting to learn German and even shares a little bit of what he's learning. He did tell me yesterday that he only talks to German kids in German and since I don't speak German he'll just talk to me in English. Guess I should work on learning German! He also has really loved having me read to him--but not just short books, but chapter books! We started with Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and he LOVED it. There's something about imagining chocolate rivers and candy beyond his wildest dreams that just sucked him in. Since then we've read an abridged version of Doctor Dolittle (which he wants to reread) and now we are reading and abridged version of The Wind in the Willows. He's even surprised me by recognizing words like Oompa Loompa and Zoo while we read! I guess it's time to start teaching him to read. Gotta start working on some serious organization.
The babies are also growing at a rapid rate. Jordan walked on his knees for the longest time, but finally picked up real walking at about 15 months....maybe it was 15 1/2. Ive started walking at 13 months and she may be tiny, but she's is energetic! Just today she somehow reached the case of chocolate milk that we have and pulled down three cartons. She's determined! Jordan is a bit mischievous. Particularly when it comes to the toilet. It all started with an isolated case of throwing a toothbrush in the toilet. Then he recruited Ive while I was peacefully eating my breakfast and they threw several items in.....the next day he threw in my phone case (which had my ID, money and a grocery store card in it--gross!!). We decided to move Elias' little toilet stair stepper thingy to the upstairs bathroom so that we could keep the main floor bathroom door closed and have less toilet fatalities. Well, Elias came in to our bedroom last night saying there was a shirt in the toilet. Upstairs. Sneaky little guy did it while nobody suspected. Let's hope this is just a phase.
Well my time is up. I hope I will visit the blogging world more often! Here are a few pictures!
| This is a picture of Ryan in Heidelberg |
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| Sweet Jordan |
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| Little Ive |
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| Prince Elias (as he likes to be called) |



