Monday, October 1, 2012

One Year in our Flat

Well, as I wrote a few weeks ago, we've been here for officially one year now.  When we first moved here I posted a bunch of photos of our flat the day we got here.  A lot has changed in the last year, and they have been wonderful in letting us take some ownership in decorating the space in order to make if feel more like home.  You can see the transformations for yourself.

Our living room:
They actually let us paint this room and we did some other things to it just to make it feel more like our own space.  It has been a lot of fun to figure out how to decorate with no money.  It takes me back to when we were first married. :) 


This is the largest bedroom.  It started out as the boys' room, but we quickly took it over (they're little = they take up little space.  (And plus I'm a little bit selfish.))  You can see a guest appearance from Ollie in the second bedroom shot. :)
The bathroom:
Unfortunately I don't have a before photo, but trust me when I say that this is a VAST improvement.  We were able to paint the walls, which proved to be a challenge because of the already-green tile.   We also got a shower curtain and rug to brighten it up and bit, and painted the side of the bathtub (which was a wood color).
This is the guest room:
Pretty much the same except for a few basic things.

And finally, the boys' room:
It started out as our room, but then we switched, and it has worked out great ever since.


Friday, September 28, 2012

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Mr. Photogenic

 Miles' school had school pictures the first week he was there and we just got the proofs back.  There were three poses to choose from.  I was innocently looking through my options when I came face to face with this:

First of all... I love that kid.  Second of all... if that doesn't make you laugh out loud then I don't want to be your friend.

Then a friend of ours gave us this newspaper cut-out of Miles' class, which they do for all of the P1s in the area.  

She tried to make me feel better by pointing out that other kids weren't looking either, but upon further inspection I realized she was actually mistaken - he is the only one not looking.  I think a car must have been driving by at the time. 

Monday, September 24, 2012

When Nana comes to visit...

Last week we said goodbye to the second grandma to come visit in one month.
Dustin's Mom/The boys' Nana came to help lend an extra set of hands for 10 days, and we were thrilled to have her here.  The boys were on cloud nine and Ollie went through some sort of crazy growth spurt while she was here.  

He barely seemed like the same baby between when she got here and when she left because he had grown so much.


And I'll leave you with this final gem... a picture I snapped after someone had set Ollie in the corner quick.  I laugh every time I see it.
Poor guy.


Friday, September 21, 2012

One Year Move-iversary

Today marks exactly one year since we stepped off the plane, wrestled two lifeless pajama-clad children through immigration, collected our 7 suitcases, and walked out into the brisk Northern Irish air.
A lot has changed - For starters: the size of our family.

To be honest, I can't really think of anything to say about the last year.
Well, that's not true.  The truth is that I find it difficult to think of just a few things to say about the last year.
I could say the generic phrase that almost always automatically comes out of my mouth - "I can't believe it's already been a year.  The time has gone so quickly!"

But that's not really the truth.  There were times that seemed to last forever.  It feels like I've been gone a year.

I think when you go through so many new experiences and so much change, the time does feel like it is crawling along more slowly.

I would be lying if I said I'm a different person than I was a year ago.  I'm the same person.  Tiny parts of me have changed, but I am the same person.

What has this past year taught me?
  1. I've learned how to give a proper hug.  I mentioned it here back in November.  And now, after a full year, I can say that I appreciate a true hug.  I think I've even improved my own embrace to the point that people might actually enjoy my hugs.  It's a work in progress.
  2. I've learned that I can live without Miracle Whip, Mexican food, watermelon, Michigan summers, Reeses Peanut Butter Cups, the fancy salts you get in movie theaters for your popcorn, ice in my drinks, and free refills.  I don't like it, but I can live without it.
  3. I've learned a little about being a conscientious consumer.  I'm not perfect, and I'm not sure I will ever be, but I do want to be more intentional about what I buy and where I buy it.  However, this is also a work in progress since I am a sucker for good deals and cute things.
  4. I've learned how to be perfectly imperfect.  Never again will I work only to score in the "exceeds all expectations" category, instead I hope to score more highly in the "she loves what she does and it shows" category, or the "she is obviously incredibly happy and well-rested" category.  I've learned to set boundaries and I believe it has made me a more lovely and generous person.
  5. I've learned how to make croissants, and that I actually love to cook.
  6. I've learned how much fun it is to dream big.  I spend a chunk of my day envisioning the life I want to have when we take the next step.  Of course I'm also busy living in the moment, but I'm also planning life after this without limitations.
  7. I've learned how to be hospitable.  Before coming here if someone offered me a cup of tea or coffee when I entered their house I would have said "no thank you" because it seems to be the polite Midwestern-American thing for my generation to do - to not put anyone out.  But now I realize how good it makes someone feel when you take them up on it.  It gives them a purpose.  It's meeting them halfway.  It's a way of saying, "I need you as much as you need me."  At least that's the way it makes me feel.  
  8. I've learned that terrorists come in all shapes, sizes, genders, and nationalities.  I've also learned that peacemakers and peacekeepers come in all shapes, sizes, genders, and nationalities.  From my experience there are more of the latter in the world - we are just a little less scary and have less literal weapons. 
Of course there are other things I could mention - the tiny things that latch onto a person - the things I or you may not even notice.  But they're there.

Here's to looking forward to the learning that the next year brings....

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Ollie turns one month.

Nearly 2 weeks ago - but who's counting?

Wednesday, September 19, 2012