Now that summer is pretty much over, I washed, dried, folded, sorted, organized, purged, gave away and/or packed up the boys’ wardrobes today. Days like this, I wish togas were still in fashion.Continue reading
I woke up this morning and found Martin’s flower arrangements on the table, made from the blooms Miss C yanked fresh from the fields.
I call this photo “Waiting for Word.”
I told Martin that our washing machine is broke. He asked me a dozen questions.
Finally, I said, “You know? Now that I think about it, I have never touched a washing machine in my life. You better go check it out yourself.” Continue reading
Finally! Pics of our attic guest room. A twin bed and private balcony with views of our village and the forest that surrounds it. (After the photo was taken, we added a trundle bed there, too, so we can sleep three!)Continue reading
I’m getting a freshly-painted hallway for Mother’s Day while the neighbors are getting an eyeful. I was holding my breath there for a minute as he reached for spots and corners, but he never fell and now the light in there is gorgeous! Continue reading
I added our new selfie stick to this week’s Saturday morning pile-on, and captured this accurate depiction of motherhood at this stage of my life.
In other news, since Germans don’t do closets, we converted the smallest bedroom (which is right next to our bedroom) into “die Ankleide” or dressing room.
Martin just installed the last bit of shelving this evening. Ohhhh, I’m so excited to hang up all my clothes again!!!
We painted another room yesterday, and found these horses behind the heater. We are the third owners of this home. I’m fairly certain this wallpaper was put there by the original owners — the family that actually built the house — as the rest of it was covered by purple paint. Continue reading
We’re still putting on the finishing touches to our home gym, but these two clearly couldn’t wait to work on their downward dog last night.
Our household has been in disarray since the move last month. Martin and I have been cleaning, repairing, painting, and unpacking while simultaneously working full time, and managing the lives and wellbeing of four children — three of whom have been on school holiday for most of the month — all as I’ve been wrapping up my undergraduate program, too.
If it weren’t for our au pair, Wynter, to help us keep afloat, I am fairly certain Martin and I would have lost our minds a long time ago. A lot of things have slipped — chores, bedtimes, and family meetings — but as it stands now, we’ve reached a point where we can begin etching out a family routine once again, and that includes nailing down routine chores for the kids.
In the past, we used a single chore chart hung up in the kitchen or laundry room, in a place where it was seen on a regular basis near our family calendar. But considering the layout of our new house, there isn’t really an appropriate communal space for a chart of chores for multiple people. Plus, with the kids being older, and taking on additional responsibilities while also going in different directions with school and extracurriculars, I wanted to come up with a new way of managing household duties without creating an enormous chart that would soon become an overlooked piece of scenery and not a part of our daily lives.
So I literally put it all in their hands. Continue reading
We had closets and built-in storage in our rental, thanks to its American builders. Our new house, though, has none of that. And now we’ve reached a point in our unpacking where nothing more can be done without more shelves and wardrobes.