Sleep Habits

We moved Andrew to a toddler bed in mid April. He was two years old and three months. We had to because he was climbing out. One night I counted -- he climbed out 15 times in one night! I chalk it up to, yet another, thing Katie never did.

We do the same routine we have always done. PJs, brush teeth, read books, turn out the light, sing songs, say goodnight. Only one thing is different - there is a gate on his door (for obvious reasons).

Since April. Three months now. He chooses to fall asleep on the floor. Here are a few pictures I took last week.

I have to wonder - If you have this cozy bed with a big pillow and duvet, why on earth would he choose to sleep on the floor?!

Happy Independence Day

The kids sported their red, white and blue (in our garden)

Face painting at the MIP Family picnic

Katie and a fellow American friend showing off their flags

You Scream, I Scream...

We all scream for Popsicles?

Yesterday the ice cream man payed a visit to our street. Andrew I figured would opt for a pop instead of ice cream, but was surprise when Katie made the same choice.

It was yummy just the same!

Gullible?

Listen closely, you can hear Katie say to Andrew: "Come here, I need to tell you something."

Father's Day

We were going to start with breakfast in bed, but due to the fact that Andrew was pulling a marathon of early morning wake up calls (around 2 or 4 am) for Mommy for 6 consecutive days straight, Daddy so nicely got up first and let Mommy remain comatosed in bed for another half hour. (Thanks Ned!) Once I was awake, we had bacon, fresh made muffins by the munkins and gifts that the kids were dying to give! Homemade ones and store bought. According to yahoo.com, Dads don't appreciate the homemade gifts from their kids....I think Ned did.

The kids and I made tee shirts with fabric paint earlier in the week
Katie's says: I love Dad
Andrew's says: My Dad is Rad

We also made clay figures.

Andrew made a rock and painted it.
Katie made, well, Daddy.
The clay hardened and then we painted them.

Aardbeien Plukken (Strawberry Picking)

It doesn't feel like summer until you have gone to a U-Pick Farm (or two, or three). Last year we picked strawberries in the Netherlands, blueberries in Belgium and apples in New Hampshire. Fruit from all over the globe!

Today we started our picking adventures at a little farm in Maastricht. The weather was chilly but clear and we had a good time, once again.




Katie, by nature, is a collector. Always has been since about 18 months old. It started with rocks and then moved to acorns. She has a great attention span and just loves to find things, always seeking the more perfect one.

The only way I got her to leave the farm was if I promised to bring her back this week! Guess we are going back in a few days!

Our pretty little four and a half year old

It took Andrew about 10 minutes to get the hang of the picking. Like usual, he was just happy to be playing outside in the grass and dirt. And, he was very impressed by the two tractors in the field. He said, "ooo wook (look), a tractor" over and over...

Once he did get the hang of it, he also found out that one of the perks of picking your own - sampling the crop! They were delicious.

Yum - my

Break a Leg

Katie was in her first musical, The Goblin Next Door. She was a butterfly and did a dance with the other woodland animals of Junior Kindergarten.

It was adorable, but quick. She had been rehearsing for weeks and her favorite part of the dance was shaking her "bum bum" (as she called it) at the tail end of the number (ha ha, get it?).

Andrew was so excited to see Katie on stage. Before the show, he said. "Me see Katie, and me clap."

Katie, the shortest one

To celebrate, we got ice cream downtown.

Ya Know What?

June 10th we will be closer to having a five year old than a four year old. Katie turned four and a half today, June 9th.

So far, four has been pretty good. We hit the "princess phase" with full gusto and I think are starting to come off the high. We dont seem to talk about which princess goes with which prince and who wears what color and so forth as often. Now, she is showing interest (to my dismay) in Barbie and Polly Pockets. I knew it was inevitable, but here we are. More little tiny shoes to find nestled in the carpet!

Katie is still a little on the shy side, but makes friends very easily. She has a boyfriend and talks about marrying him almost daily. His mother and I have even caught them kissing. Which, of course, her suiter very quickly wipes off! She started full time Junior Kindergarten in January and although tired some days, she loves school. She looks forward to seeing her friends each morning.

As of a few days agao, Katie is stuck on the phrase "ya know what?" followed by a silly story about some made up friends or relatives. It is pretty funny. Exhausting, but funny.

Here are two videos I took today of she and I have a conversation. Actually, it is a one sided conversation - all her! This may give you a taste of why I treasure the silence once the kids are in bed :)

Happy Half Birthday, Katie!

Kos, Greek Island

Preschool

In the Netherlands, children start preschool at age two. Andrew is scheduled to go two mornings for three hours each morning. So far he has gone a total of three hours over two days. He has cried about 2 out of those 3 hours!

He will adjust...right?

At our front door, ready to leave for school

At the front door to preschool, not so ready to go in

London

Ned and I tried to go London in April of 2006 (Katie was 4 months old). We had flights and hotels booked. We were going to be "those parents" that didn't let kids slow us down. We envisioned taking the tube with Katie in the Baby Bjorn and seeing all that London had to offer. Well, for those of you who remember Katie as an infant know why we canceled our trip a few weeks before. Colic. Bad. Lots of sleepless nights and stressful days. It would have not made for a good vacation.

So since we are living in the Netherlands, Ned and I have vowed to try to see as much of Europe as possible. London was at the top of the list.

London is about 3.5 hours from Maastricht. The drive to the Brussels airport should take about an hour and a half (should being the key word - it took us 2 and a half). Then the Eurostar high speed train that goes under the English Channel takes 2 hours. Total, it should take 3 and a half hours. Quick.

A friend of mine loaned us a children's book called Katie in London. It is the story of a girl named Katie and her little brother, Jack, who visit London with their grandmother. The book begins at Trafalgar Square where the grandmother decides to take a nap on the park bench. Whilst (british word I have picked up) she sleeps one of the cast iron lions in the square comes to life and take Katie and Jack on a tour of London. We read this book several times before our trip to Katie and changed the character, Jack, to of course, Andrew. The book took Katie and "Andrew" through the Tower of London, London Bridge, Big Ben, Buckingham Palace, and Picadilly Circus. It was the perfect platform for us to get Katie excited about the trip. And, she was. Andrew was just excited to ride the train. So excited that he cold not get to sleep the night before.

We started at Trafalgar Square. Katie loved the lions (even though they did not come to life). For the last year and a half Katie has loved Disney's The Lion King and lions are her favorite animal.

Trafalgar Square

Next we went on the London Eye. Or, as Andrew kept calling it (over and over...) the "fair-nis" wheel. Once he saw it, all we heard all day was "me go on the fair-nis wheel please." He also desparately wanted to go on the carousel that was in the park at the bottom of the London Eye. From the top of the London Eye he could see the carousel and was very excited. Everyone in our cabin knew it too! (he talks a lot and not very quietly)

London Eye

Katie and Andrew on the Eye

Andrew always wants to go on the carousel, but then once we get on, he doen't like it. Everytime. The only way he is happy is if he is sitting on a bench. Not a horse. We rode it twice, both times Andrew was on the bench.

The Carousel.
Katie and Ned are on horses behind Andrew.

Buckingham Palace was a hit. We were able to see the changing of the guard on a walking tour. Katie was slightly disappointed that we did not see the queen but enjoyed the marching bands.

View of Buckingham Palace from the London Eye


Marching bands at changing of the guard ceremony

After several recommendations, we did the Original London Double Decker Tour Bus. For 24 hours, you could get on and off the bus and see everything in London. We tried to sit up top, but Andrew was afraid. You can ask him about it now (a week later) and he will clearly tell you. "Me scared. Me no like the top. Me want to go downstairs" We heard this a lot over the course of two days. Like the carousel, he wanted to go up but, once he was there, he wanted to go down.

Andrew very briefly on top

Katie on top of the bus

Ned, Katie and Andrew asleep on the bus

Day two we set out to see St Paul's Cathedral, Westminster Abbey, London Bridge and the Tower of London.

We all loved the Tower of London. All you have to do is tell Katie that it is a castle and it peeks her interest. Afterall, princesses live in castles. Andrew loved the steps and open space to run. Ned and I were very impressed with the Crown of Jewels that dated back to the 12th century.

White tower at the Tower of London

Westminster Abbey

London Bridge

Andrew stopping to make a call

No Starbucks in the Netherlands so I was sure to get my fix whilst in London!
Katie joined me in a Vanilla Creme (no coffee in it)

Oh Paris! Qu'est-ce une ville merveilleuse!

A few weeks ago my friend Staci came from New Hampshire to visit Maastricht. In honor of Ned and I's six year anniversary (April 17th), Staci and I headed to one of the most romantic places in the world...Paris. Without Ned. He watched the kids while Staci and I took the high speed train from the Liege, Belgium train station (just 25 minutes from our house) straight into Paris Nord station. Thanks Ned! Only a 2.5 hour train ride.

This was the first time in 15 months that I had been away from Katie and Andrew. (the last time was a one night girls getaway last January) I missed the kids, but have to say it felt so good to just go where the wind blew us. We didn't have a set plan. We knew we wanted to go to Notre Dame, Louvre, Arc d'Triumph and the Eiffel Tour. Other than that, we just walked and walked and walked.

We hit the streets of Paris around noon on Saturday and went to Sainte Chapelle and Notre Dame first. Then lunch and then some souvenier shopping. We walked up the Champs Elysses, had a fancy coffee and then climbed the stairs on the Arc d'Triumph. The view was magnificent. We got to the Eiffel Tour a little before 9pm just in time to see the flickering lights on the tower. We went to the first observation tower (I do not like heights or elevators) and again, the sites were magnificent. Sunday we woke up...when we wanted to wake up...no alarms and no children...and again, hit the streets of Paris. Our main objective was the Louvre...after, of course, a Paris breakfast. Croissant and coffee. After the Louvre we took a cab up to Sacre Coeur. Lots and lots of stairs to the top of Sacre Coeur, but well worth it.

All in all it was a GREAT 30 hour mini break! Thanks Staci for being such and awesome travel buddy. And friend!

Stain class at St. Chapelle

The Louvre

Venus de Milo and me

We did the headset tour. We saw the top three masterpieces - Venus De Milo, Winged Victory and the Mona Lisa. And then some. We spent about 2.5 hours there. You could spend days, but this was just enough in the amount of time we had.

Arc d'Triumph

The stairs up to the top of the Arc.

The weather was GORGEOUS. Mid 70s I would guess and everyone was outside enjoying the weather. Staci and I got baguettes and ate on the lawn and people-watched.

Notre Dame Cathedral

Eiffel Tour

Street performer in Montmartre