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Frozen Ocean Mom

Frozen Ocean Mom

Expat writer gracelessly coping with two kids in Germany and sometimes France

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Category: Babies

Bye Bye Baby Days

My friend showed me a video of her grandson’s first steps. The little boy toddled on his newly-found feet. They … More

faith, growing up, love, parenting, struggles

To Freeze Time

I want to freeze every moment of your baby years. I want to tuck the sound of your first little … More

faith, struggles

The Halo Effect

The mental birthing plan that I had made for our first child went something like this: lower self into birthing … More

birth, language learning, struggles, vbac

The First Hour (and a Half)

Mornings with our toddler and baby are so full of highs and lows that it feels like we are all … More

expat, language learning, struggles

A Letter to our Daughter on her Baptism / Une lettre à notre fille en l’honneur de son baptême

I write a lot about our son. He has been around a little longer and is quite the character. But … More

faith, love, struggles, two under two

Daddy Away

I loathe my husband’s business trips. He travels about once a month and has done so for the past eight … More

expat, love, marriage, struggles, travel

She Has Done What She Could

It’s 2 AM and you awake folded like origami around your feverish toddler with a sandpaper tongue from singing his … More

faith, love, struggles, two under two

Jet-lagged Little Ones

Ever wonder what flying and jetlag do to the little ones? How do Mommy and Daddy cope? Basically, it takes … More

expat, love, marriage, parenting, travel

My Son’s Birth

And in a way, birth is preparing us for life itself. Both are agonizing, messy, humiliating but beautiful.

birth, expat, love, marriage, struggles

The Last Time

They got bigger and that is how my husband knew that I was pregnant.  The milk production had been in … More

breastfeeding, poetry

Dear Baby Poem

Dear Baby, You fought the universe to come to us Arriving like a canon ball Our embrace absorbing the shock … More

birth, love, parenting

A Bad Egg

            I don’t know what is worse being a sick parent or being a parent with a sick kid.  Being … More

struggles, two under two

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I’m a writer and French teacher with a dirty little secret–I hate French cheese. This didn’t stop me from marrying a French man and moving to Germany to start a family with him. One day, I hope to freeze the ocean so that I can ice skate our little monsters, I mean children, to where my heart is in Minnesota. Until that happens this blog will have to do.

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