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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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Basket Weaving (My Testimony)

I sat in a small room under the choir loft weaving a paper basket together. My mom, our Sunday school … More

expat, faith, marriage, struggles

How to Take Care of Rabbits

This is the first time that I will be leaving my rabbits in your care so thank you! Morning Breakfast:  … More

animals, love, marriage, struggles

Missing Home

My nephew cuts the baguette, my father-in-law pours the wine, and the mourning doves coo in the background. It’s a … More

cheese, COVID, expat, love, marriage, multiculturalism, struggles

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

Love the Man, Hate the Cheese

When I started dating Pierre in Minnesota, we would occasionally go to a fancy French cheese counter. He bought gooey … More

expat, love, marriage, struggles

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

Paris Traffic with Kids

Alarms sound in my head. “Warning!  Warning! Two year-old meltdown eminent. Alert! Alert! Baby has surpassed the scheduled feeding time!” … More

breastfeeding, expat, marriage, struggles, travel, two under two

Dear Husband, I Love you in German

Lieber Husband,   I want to tell you how much I love you . . . in German.   ich … More

expat, language learning, love, marriage, struggles

More followers means more writing opportunities for me! Thanks! Ich liebe y'all!


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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