Merry Christmas!

We were well prepared on Christmas Eve. We went to a lovely carol service at church and then headed home for a nice, quiet dinner. We were supposed to have dinner with friends in the mountains but the snow had been coming down all day and we didn't relish the drive in and out in the dark. The girls didn't want to spend the night up there - they wanted to be in their own house with their own tree for Christmas morning.

Christmas Trivia: Most of Switzerland celebrates on the evening of Christmas Eve - the Christkind (Christ child) comes with gifts. Sammiclaus (St. Nicholas) came on Dec. 6th (with Schmuetzli the scary counterpart and a donkey) bringing nuts, chocolates and fruit.

We still had our Christmas Eve dinner. I split the mashed potatoes of which I was responsible for and took a portion to church. The swap was made in the parking lot for the Swedish meatballs that were L's responsibility (a Minneapolis Swede) and we were all happy to take home our fare. We swooned over the meatballs. I'm not partial to ground beef dinners even though that is about the only red meat we eat here - USDA steak is about $25-30/lb and Swiss beef is too tough and expensive to bother with. Sidetracked - oh, the meatballs were delicious! Perfect with the mashed potatoes and steamed carrots. Funny thing was - BR decided when they got up to the mountains that carrots sounded best = we all ended up with the same dinner just different locations.

We watched Frosty and Rudolph, checked the NORAD Santa tracker (Kendra was slightly obsessed) and then prepared to go to bed. Girls were ready for Santa and the reindeer:


And Santa was faithful in arriving:

We had a great morning and then headed on up to D & B's to join in the snowy fun. It was a very slow trip - bit slick but worth it (you can say that as long as you're not the one off the road or facing the wrong way in the middle of it).

The girls down with L and her son N. The 3 entry snow fort and snowman are to the left - they did it before we came - it was awesome.

Much fun was had in the snow before coming in for a great dinner prepared by BR (have to distinguish him from Bart!) who is a fantastic cook. All I had to bring was the apple pie! We've been so blessed to have such wonderful friends here. It's a time of change for most of us and we are really treasuring the time we have left together.

So as Christmas comes to a close and we look ahead to the New Year, the verse that sticks out to me for the year 2010 is:

"Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him and He will direct your paths." Proverbs 3: 5-6

God has been faithful to provide direction and open doors and relieve anxieties this year. We can't always be certain of our future but we can look at the past and see His hand. We look forward to what lies ahead in 2011 and I have a feeling that verse is going to stick!

So from our house to yours:

Whether we are entertaining poor, beggar children from the streets of Paris (Les Miserables brought forth new, imaginative creations):

Or Sweat Peas from Zurich:

We wish you a Blessed and Merry Christmas!

Photo Shoot? No....

So perhaps I'm taking up Home Design Photography? A little Shabby Chic perhaps? It's all about the details. And how they blend and compliment one another:

Aimed at capturing the eye and pleasing the palette of sight and taste: The use of the unexpected in an extraordinary way in an ordinary place:

Stylish and comfortable. Enticing and pleasing. You can't wait to sit and be part of it:

Everything carefully placed before the guests even arrive:

And we were the guests. Not fancily dressed but with hearts warm and full of laughter. Such is a visit to Bart's sister's in Germany. We are always visually stimulated by a visit to her place. She mixes eclectic pieces and colors together which I don't seem to have the creativity to do and it works so fantastically. Her husband says she should go into design but as she says "if I had to do it as a job, it wouldn't be fun anymore."

Bart's niece has also taken up baking as a hobby. So we were well stuffed and felt well treated when we left Monday.

Can we talk about a trip without mentioning weather right now? No? All I'll say is that we rode the train with "refugees" of air flight cancellations who were headed to London via Paris and our train was 1.5 hrs late in arriving to our destination - not Paris or London. That was Saturday. On Monday, due to snow in Northern/Central Germany, most trains in our region were already 1 hr. delayed and eventually our scheduled train disappeared from the board. But by that time, we had already made the executive decision to hop on the first train to Basel (Switzerland) and there would be numerous train options to Zurich from there.

Weird thing was - it was snowing like crazy in Germany when we left but Switzerland was experiencing a little "heat" wave and was about 45F. CRAZY!!! Needless to say, in spite of delays - I'm glad we didn't drive!

Hope you enjoyed my sister-in-law's place. Mine is a bit more, well, boring. But it's home. :)

Gotta love these days!

Hmmmm. Love a wintery walk in a Winter Wonderland.

This is what I thought (hah!) as I walked from the house down to the Bahnhof (train station) today at 4pm. Of course, this had followed a day of appointments, calls to get kids early from school due to weather, call from school nurse re: Rachel having a small fall at school and can she take the bus/train or do I need to pick her up (her posterior is in pain)?

I was not the "oh yes, I'll be right there" Mom today. I was the "OK Rachel - can you walk? OK, good! cause the streets are _______ (words that I thought but cannot write for my genteel readers nor speak in front of my children)."

Our thanks to the school nurse who drove her to the train station near school so she could get to Waedenswil and I could pick her up.

On a normal day, I would pick her up in the car. But today the roads were ______ and once I got the car up the un-snowplowed hill that is normally our street, I decided the car needed to stay in the garage. I wonder how many times I could work un-snowplowed into this post. I wouldn't have to if I were still in Iowa. If I were still in Iowa, I'd be complaining about the snow plow waking me up at 4 in the morning to start clearing the streets. They excel at that! Count your blessings!

It works differently here.

But I enjoyed a BEAUTIFUL walk down - no sarcasm - it was delightful and quiet and I didn't worry about other cars sliding into me. Even in the midst of all the chaos of today, I 'stopped to smell the roses.'

Now - before all h--- broke loose today, I had a hair appointment. And you know that you do not cancel such appointments prior to the holidays unless you or your child is deathly ill. Well, I don't anyway. It wasn't even for a cut - just the hi-lights so that it looked, in Bart's words "I can't see many grey hairs". Yes, my roots were showing.

And it looked great when N was finished. Ten minutes later, I put my hood on and ran around town a little - and had lunch with Bart. Walked some more and then:

And post driveway/walk/steps shoveling:

I paid $$$ to have my hair highlighted and blown out so that I could sit here on a Friday evening with it up in a half pony/bun. The look that is cute on teens/20 somethings but makes me look like a middle-aged mom who didn't have time to do her hair. LOVE IT!!!

Husband is shaking off his boots at the door. Gotta go!

His report: The wanderwegs are plowed but the street is still un-snowplowed. Still! Un-snowplowed since this morning and it's 11pm! Oy Vey! Good thing we're taking a train to Germany........................Pray that all of you trying to get out of town for the holidays are safe and healthy - it's a mess out there. Everyone will have a "story" when we're all together again.

Next Adventure - Departing June 2011

Hmmmm? Where shall we go? It's been an interesting period of time and God threw us a little curveball in the direction of our life as Bart's contract begins to come to a close here in Switzerland. Many of you know the journey of "are we staying in Switzerland or moving back?" over the last couple years due to various elements outside of our control. Additionally, the economy and financial services climate changed to such a degree since we left for Switzerland that we didn't anticipate very many options on our return. It's just how things have been over the past couple years and I'm sure everyone can certainly appreciate that.


We had known for some time there was room for Bart in the Minneapolis office and there didn't seem to be another logical place for him opening up based on everything we knew. So we have grown accustomed to the thought over time. Bart has family there, we have some relocated friends/acquaintances and Des Moines isn't too far away so we felt that we could get comfortable there. Even though it's COLD there (ooo you betcha, Uff da).

And I had, I'm serious!, told Bart when we were engaged to "Please don't ever make me move to Minnesota." (post trip to MN at Thanksgiving to meet parents and the lakes in the Big Woods were frozen - they were already ice fishing)


And I've been eating those words for a while as we started considering our move next year.


But a suggestion was made a few months ago. And we thought about it. Then the suggestion became a reality. And we had to make a choice. All I can say is that it's easier to be 'told' where to go than to be given a choice in some circumstances. Because it wasn't an easy choice based on the locations. We did all our "research" and put a lot of prayer and thought into this and ultimately, as that door stayed open and was not closing, it just felt more and more right. We were thankful and grateful to have a choice - it was not expected - thank you Firm.

This is what our girlies looked like when we left CA: This is pretty close to what they'll look like returning to CA:

Bart will be returning to the San Francisco office and we will be looking to move back to the East Bay - somewhere. Full Circle.

We are excited on many levels (How many of you are a little surprised I'm willingly moving back to CA? I am! God really softened my heart). One of the factors is giving the girls a family base with their cousins while they're still 'at home.' As the "Bianco girls" have been late bloomers in the baby department, there are 5 little cousins in HI and 1 (soon to be 2) in So Cal, and my sisters and I are so very, very excited to be closer in proximity. At one time we were spread out between Switzerland, Australia and Hawaii!

So although we are a bit sad now that the prospect of re-connecting with some MidWest friends/family has changed, we know we are committed visitors to MN. Bart's Mom & Dad will still be expecting us of course and we'll probably have more time with them as we won't have to squeeze in the combined CA/MN summer trip.

We also look forward to reconnecting with CA friends that we don't get the chance to visit on those squeezed in summer trips.

So - that's the latest and if the METRODOME ceiling collapse doesn't just have "sign from God" all over it, I don't know what else we could use as positive confirmation! :)

Hope all of you in MN/IA are staying warm and safe right now! Love to all.

A Night in Zurich

I'll take you along on a tour of Zurich at night. At the start of the Christmas season.

Here's the thing. We didn't know there'd be soooooooo many people. On a Sunday night. Most likely because I don't check schedules and that sort of thing. The tram took a detour as we were figuring out that, no, the tram wasn't going to Paradeplatz/Bahnhofstrasse as we thought. It was closed for the parade: For the Santa/Samiclaus parade which kicks off the full season downtown:

See - there's Santa riding down the Bahnhofstrasse in his little wooden hut - no flashy sleigh and giant cartoon balloons for this guy in Switzerland:

Although I tend to avoid large crowds of people, this was fun. Perhaps the large masses of people in one place helped keep us warm as well?

Paradeplatz was beautiful and the new lights definitely an improvement. See, when we first came to Zurich, there were "new" lights on the Bahnhofstr. They were tubes that hung down and pulsated with different light. Funky, modern and well, not very magical. The people wanted the magic back!

But the city of Zurich had sold the old lights and the customer would not sell them back! So the people of Zurich have endured the strange tube lighting until it was depreciated enough that the city could write it off and buy new ones.

According to the long timers, these "new" lights aren't quite as magical as the old but considering they are definitely more energy efficient, they'll do: I think they're pretty.

And the front of the CS building which always looks so festive:

The Frau Munster with the towers of the Gross Munster behind:

And heading off side streets through Old Town - No, girls! You will find none of those beautiful, sparkly shoes in your stockings. They'd blow the Christmas budget right out of the water! But they're pretty.

I think you have to be raised in the culture to fully appreciate the Hexenhaus. The Hexen (witch) is supposed to bring good luck of some sort but all I can think of is Hansel & Gretel and this just doesn't put me in the Holiday spirit.

And Rover sitting so patiently on the concrete barricade stand. He was NOT so patient once his owner let him down. Lesson: don't force dogs to wear light up collars and sit still while staring at giant Christmas trees - they'll never be the same again.

And the handsome man I was able to catch:

I've never seen these narrow streets so crowded. Added to the sparkle.

Heading to the Hauptbahnhof (main train station):

Where one can find a large Christmas Market complete with the annual Swarovski Christmas tree:

Tired kids always feel a little better with a goodie from Spruengli in their hands:

Yum - Truffes du jour (she likes dark chocolate!):

We wish you a Merry Christmas season amidst all the busyness that seems to come along. Lunches, potlucks, recitals, concerts, plays, Oh My!

Merry Christmas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Giving Thanks, Markets and Stuff Dreams are made of...

Bart doesn't typically like his pic featured prominently on the Blog but: He was sooooooo happy to have a Thanksgiving dinner. I'll admit, I was tempted to bail on cooking one this year. It was a very busy week, Mom arrived that day and yet, I couldn't fail the family. Our little group of five were very Thankful and ARE very thankful for all that we have: a Saviour, our health, our Family and Friends.

We were thankful for the good food we had and the Turkey pot pie which followed the next evening:

I was also thankful to have my Mom with us for almost a full week. She loves coming over at Thanksgiving - this was her 4th Thanksgiving with us! The only one she missed was when Dad had already booked his stay during that time.

She watched the girls overnight so we could stay in the City after the company Christmas party. She and the girls decorated the tree and watched a movie - enjoyed a girl's night. The girls did a great job on the tree. Rachel told Mom that "my mom's going to get home and tweak the ornaments around - she always does." But I got home and they did such a great job - no tweaking! My only complaint is they have so many of their own ornaments now (an ornament per year plus gifts) that I only have about 15 of my own ornaments on the tree this year.

Thank you Mom!

She and I hit the Weihnachtsmarkt (Christmas market) in front of the Kloster in Einsiedeln. Had a great time sampling goodies such as local fruit wines (good for flavoring things or sipping with dessert) and chocolates, opfelchuechli (apple rings battered and deep fried with vanilla sauce - my favorite!) and, as we must this time of year, Gluehwein (hot, spiced wine). There is good Gluehwein and bad Gluehwein. Fortunately, we hit the good.

My girlies looking too old at their first concert. A quick funny that makes us wonder how they'll fit in next year: They're playing Taboo and Rachel's describing the word and Kendra/Bart are guessing.

R "this is something we need in order to live here" (Switzerland)

1st guess K "Visa"

Correct! but Bart and I recognize the context is a little odd for their age group. They play Taboo using context instead of key words and it's hilarious.

Mom and I were out and about in Zurich and I got silly with the camera again:

Takes a lot of inner steel to have hair that shade and wear a green fur jacket, Ja? But the gentleman to the right. That scowl walked right by me and growled. He was not happy that I was out with my camera. He needs a bit of Christmas cheer. Gluehwein, perhaps? I just smiled at him.

We did go to the Dr. for Bart and it appears to be all muscle related which is a relief. He's still pretty much sedentary and taking it very easy. We did not get to Germany to visit with his sister's family which was a bummer - we were all disappointed but will look for a free weekend in the new year.

Final funny: You know how strange dreams can be? So I had one early this morning that is still quite vivid and cracks me up because I can pinpoint where most of it comes from but none of it is related.

I'm at a party, in a place that looks like a condo I stayed at in Sun Valley, ID 23 yrs ago, I'm in a dress that's too short and therefore extremely self-concious, Kate Middleton is there (and although Prince William arrived with her, he's no where to be seen the rest of the evening), and JD and KD from IA are there (worship leader & wife/friend). I excuse myself from Kate M. to have a heart to heart with JD (miss you friend!) and then suddenly we're at a table where KD is explaining that he now picks up pastries for lunch instead of sandwiches because it's more cost effective.

I can explain everything except KD and the pastries. Unless the pastries for lunch is 'my' subconcious and not KD at all...........because that would certainly make sense.

Oh - and just to clarify, no, it doesn't make sense that I'd be at a party with Kate M. and Prince William - comes from reading magazine articles. ;)

David Garrett Concert

Well. Time flies when you're having fun. As per the previous post, things have been moving along in the Olson house at full speed. My mom is safely back in VA and I've been enjoying meeting with a friend who had moved back to the US and now we are looking at the weekend.

However, Bart hurt his back shoveling snow and is now a bit "crooked." Waiting to see if massage, rest and anti-inflammatories will do it. If not, we'll have to take him in to the Dr. So I canceled my activities for today in order to be close by and am getting some necessities out of the way. Including a Blog post!

Last May, we bought tickets for the David Garrett concert in Basel. The concert we went to last week. Sold Out. We were introduced to David Garrett's music via Rachel's violin teacher. He's a wonderful violinist (American/German by birth) and has a following for his interpretations of rock music. And we like it. He played everything from Michael Jackson to Pirates of the Carribean to Vivaldi and Spanish ensembles. The girls really enjoyed the experience in spite of the late school night out.

Now - if you look him up online, you will see the glossy image - something like you would see on the cover of a Romance novel set in the Black Forest. The rebellious, sultry German ready to whisk the maiden off to his hunting lodge deep in the forest.

Fortunately - what we were treated to was a young man who smiles while playing and obviously loves what he's doing. No hint of the German 'Fabio' during the concert.

I was a tad naughty and took a bit of video - it's not great - but will give you a taste. If there were requests to not video, I didn't see it or hear it - my German is not that good.

First up is Smooth Criminal (Michael Jackson) acoustic version - just violin and guitar (remember this is concert quality - bad):

and a Spanish number of which I cannot recall the name - please enlighten me if you know it:

I hope you enjoyed this little bit - we certainly did.

More later and yes, Bart's off to the Dr. tomorrow - the upper body is NOT supposed to sit an an angle from the lower body! Poor guy. He's not lovin' the snow right now.

And time is going where?

Holiday Greeting from Zurich! One of my favorite spots right here.

We are on the fast train so I see the computer about 5-10 minutes per day. So you know there is no blogging to be done. In fact, I should be in the shower!

We've had recitals, a concert (will post that!), Thanksgiving, my mom's here, a Christmas party (real, live date with Husband!), lunch with Switzerland 'family', downtown Z for the lights and a Christmas market. Mom & I are headed to Germany today and then tomorrow - starts another round of activity through Sunday night.

We'll see what I can squeeze in.

I may try to sleep. Sleep is good.

So a belated Thanksgiving to you all!

I couldn't leave 'well enough' alone

So much for just leaving a light-hearted post for 24 hours.

I've hardly gotten up from the computer and I'm already posting another one.

We've been satisfied enough with the education the girls have received here in Switzerland. And probably really pleased since the start of last school year for various reasons. We have always been exceptionally pleased with the 'extra's' such as the ski and mountain trips (who wouldn't be), the music program, after school activities, etc...

I won't hide the fact that it is a private school - it's an International School. Most of the companies (our's does) pay the tuition for Expat employees, but not all. Switzerland has a unique enough school system (nice way of saying "it is sooooo waaaayyyyy completely different"
) that it is hard for Expat children to be placed in the local schools as most families are on temporary contracts.

The school operates on the International Baccalaureate(IB) Primary Years Program (PYP), the IB Middle Years Program and for High School - IB and AP (US based Advanced Placement) aside from regular curriculum. The PYP (elementary school) most probably resembles a Charter-Montessori style.

So as we look at 'returning home', we worry a bit about how the girls will fit in to the academic structure. Of course, this will depend on where we 'land' but, still, it will be different for them. And we've heard that from other Expat's as well as the teachers here. Much of the focus in education here (ZIS) is to get the kids thinking out of the box - to 'go deeper' as the Social Studies teacher would say. They really focus on the content and process of the work presented by the student rather than form (spelling, sentence structure, grammar). They do a lot of research on topics and put all their thoughts together in various ways - via essay, art, comic strips, poster boards, etc... They are encouraged to present their 'findings' in unique ways.

I bought English Vocabulary/Grammar workbooks this last summer to help the girls ease into 'American style' English classwork. I also feel it's important to have a good command of written English/language. Oh, please don't tell me about my own writing mistakes- I know, I know.

Then I happened across this post this morning planet nomad and thought better of our situation.

Our girls will do just fine. Some days may be harder than others but in the grand scheme of life, not so hard. "Gold refined by fire" days. We have so much to be Thankful for!

So - When I am tempted to worry, I will remember all the blessings and advantages already received by experiences here. Experiences that will last a lifetime.

Make his red?

Due for a lighthearted post?

Leonard (Big Bang Theory) wears them.

And so does he: And him:

And this gentleman:

And that gentleman:

But I cannot convince Bart to donn the red pant.

How 'bout your guy?

Forgive me - irreverance and politically INcorrect humor is bound to burst forth from time to time.

Ciao!

Why do we Blog?

Why do we Blog? And who is "we." I supposed it depends on the "group" of Blogger's you would classify yourself in. Let's see - I don't have paid advertising. I don't have giveaways. I don't cook or write fantastic, romantic stories about how Bart and I met. I have a lot of pictures but they're just OK - in technical respects. Definitely not the SwissFrau version of Pioneer Woman.

I started the Blog with the intention of just keeping our family and friends up-to-date on our new life in Switzerland. You know - pictures, some travel stories, how the girls have grown and so on and so forth. What I found was that I had a venue to really share what life was and is like for us. Giving me an opportunity for funny stories, experiences, prayer requests, thoughtful moments and connecting with people across the Internet that I didn't even know.

I think it's also been a small mission ground for me. The sermon today was titled "Practical Atheism" - the idea that one can say one believes in God but in practice shows no sign of belief at all. I found that blogging was one way to keep the "live what you believe" in practice. I don't know that I've changed anyone's world through blogging but I know it's changed me.

I would say I fall into the group of bloggers who are: mothers, christians - or not, travelers, and photo-takers/sharers. Nothing earth-shattering on most days but we enjoy sharing ourselves and reading what others are willing to share. There is a lot we don't share - thank goodness! But for the most part, the trials and joys are all there even when subtly stated. I can't tell you how much a small group of blogging (and in real life!) friends from IA have meant over the years of being in Switzerland. When you take giant leaps, it is so encouraging and meaningful to maintain contact with normalcy. Thank you J, M and S for being normalcy for me on so many days that felt anything but!

Where was I?

A blogging friend, Linds , in England had linked this post from another blogger, Ann, this week. It is not a quick read but it is so worthwhile. It really says so much of what I would express had I the words to do so on why I blog. Why I read other Blogs. Why I will keep it up even when we return to the States.

Ann, the author, puts together so well the idea of women and faith and sharing and using Blog format to do so.

A Facebook status from my friend, S, also resonated along this theme this week. "I don't want to be the one the battles always choose, cause inside I realize that I'm the one confused. I don't know what's worth fighting for or why I have to scream" (Linkin' Park - Breakin the Habit) I think we all have our battles. Some more obvious than others. Some more painful than others.

I'm a bit in love with Switchfoot's Hello Hurricane CD. It wasn't what I expected but the more I listen, the more I listen, the more I...... Well, you get the picture. Their "Mess of Me" reads like a good poem:

"I am my own affliction.
I am my own disease.
There ain't no drug that they can sell.
There ain't no drug to make me well.
There ain't no drug, it's not enough
The sickness is myself.
I've made a mess of me, I want to get back the rest of me.
I've made a mess of me, I want to spend the rest of my life alive.
We lock our souls in cages.
Inside these prison cells.
It's hard to free the ones you love.
When you can't forgive yourself.
I've made a mess of me, I want to reverse this tragedy.
I've made a mess of me, I want to spend the rest of my live alive." (Switchfoot)

Lighthearted lyrics anyone? Where am I going with this? I love the way the lyrics pull out the dark places/feelings/emotions and lay them on the table. But I see a difference between the two: one hasn't found the reason to fight (in defense of Linkin Park - the lyrics do go on to talk about Breakin the Habit - but, still don't get a sense of hope? If I'm wrong, correct me here) while the other wants to live. Not all of us are going through or sharing periods of emotional or physical pain. Some of us are - and sharing it. And before sharing it on a Blog, phone call or FB status - are we sharing it with Jesus? The only one who can really carry our burden for us - even when we don't seem to see it.

Blogging gives us a chance to recognize that we aren't alone. We can share experiences and find out that - yes! someone else has had the same. If they haven't? There are often the best words of encouragement out there.

Romans 12:3 - 8: "3 For by the grace given me I say to every one of you: Do not think of yourself more highly than you ought, but rather think of yourself with sober judgment, in accordance with the faith God has distributed to each of you. 4 For just as each of us has one body with many members, and these members do not all have the same function, 5 so in Christ we, though many, form one body, and each member belongs to all the others. 6 We have different gifts, according to the grace given to each of us. If your gift is prophesying, then prophesy in accordance with your[a] faith; 7 if it is serving, then serve; if it is teaching, then teach; 8 if it is to encourage, then give encouragement; if it is giving, then give generously; if it is to lead,[b] do it diligently; if it is to show mercy, do it cheerfully. "

So - that's why I blog? Why do you?

Final Funny - 3 of us moms are together and the one says "Oh, it's a good thing my husband comes home today because I always stay up way too late when he's gone." "Me Too!" respond myself and the other mom. And here I thought it was my own bad habit. Sharing is good. Not that it gets me anymore sleep - Bart will be in the US this week!

Ah - These are the Dayz!

While life keeps speeding along, we take time, ever so often, to slow down, smell the coffee - which made it's way to my bedroom at 9am thank you very much family! and spend a day at home. A day at home is usually Sunday but that often involves getting off to church early for music practice and as we are a one car family - yep, everyone has to go.


When we do have that occasional Saturday at home with no agenda, we like to enjoy a little breakfast. Bart has trained the girls well and, while he is still Master over bacon and eggs (fried or scrambled - take your pick), he has taught the girls to make pancakes and crepes - from scratch. Rachel has become Queen of the Pancakes and Kendra is Queen of the Crepe: She's still working on making her crepes perfectly round but boy can that girl flip! She loves making them for people and loves being in the kitchen. In fact, she's such a busybody that I keep her busy in the kitchen making dinner with me as she gets bored while Rachel does homework.


If you're wondering, No! - I don't make breakfasts. I don't officially talk until the first cup of coffee is done. Even when we're on vacation in CA at our respective 'abodes' in Sacto or Fresno, I stand/sit with my coffee and watch everyone else make breakfast/order each other around. I apologize to all past and future guests for my poor breakfast offerings. I just don't 'think' about breakfast until after 9am most days.......

Thank you dear family for breakfast this morning AND for doing the dishes afterward (usually my concession to NOT having to make any kind of breakfast food).

We are experiencing some un-seasonally nice weather. Today - no sweatshirt required until the sun went down. Maybe winter came in August and we'll have August in December? All I know is that the weather has been hugely unpredictable this year - as stated before, since last September.

So the girls played in their hide-out. The hide-out is beneath some large fir trees in the corner of our property. The trees are old enough that everything up to 6 - 8 feet high is dead/cleared and the girls can sit back there and have a good time. It's also on a slope so it stays a bit drier. Here they are in their retro "Little House on the Prairie" look:

Kendra is wearing a skirt I made my Freshman year of high school! And Rachel is wearing a dress patterned after Gunne Sax (Jessica McClintok) - circa 1982 - made by my Mom for my sister Deb. We are the dress-up/recycling family! FYI - sisters and I went to Christian schools growing up (until Deb broke the mold- hahahah) and wore dresses to school. EVERY DAY! I told a recent guest that I attended almost all my Freshman year college classes in sweatpants. Because I could!

Seriously though - the dress my mom made is still in great condition other than the "pearl" buttons which have lost most of their "pearl." Great job Mom! Best sewing teacher I ever had.

Our year of weird weather has offered fewer of these days but thought I should share. My breakfast on the terrasse: I loaded these pic's before we left for dinner and I was very hungry. Tonight we went to one of our local favorites, the Leutschenhaus. It is the former wine press building for the Kloster of Einsiedeln and sits in the middle of a vineyard and pasture. Wonderful food and a warm, casually nice atmosphere - and sometimes you sit next to the 400 year old enormous, wooden wine press. Things to talk about - Bart and I. What we came away with was the amazing fact that we have choices in this day and age. Most families we know in "our boat" are told where to go. We 'get to' decide. It's actually a harder boat to be in - at least ours is. Deciding. That is what happens when you take big leaps. But we are blessed in that we have a choice. So thank you Lord and if you could put that writing up on the wall, it would be greatly appreciated!

As a side note: we didn't have to hire a babysitter! Another thing we're thankful for. Just saved myself 50 min.'s of driving time and approx. 50 chf. What a cheap dinner (oxymoron in Switzerland)! We went to a restaurant closeby and the girls "babysat" themselves. At 12 and 10 - they are considered "old" in Switzerland. Another phase of life we've entered - and one we like!

Like I said, I was really hungry when I downloaded pic's for this post and came across this one from the Hambalek's visit in May: YUM! Although I am now completely full, those stuffed peppers and olives sure look tempting...........