Our stuff is gone, our house is empty, and our many, many suitcases are stacked high in hotel closets. We are officially betwixt and between.
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Why does Flynn think we’re moving to Mexico? Click to find out. Continue reading
Hola amigos! Flynn starts showing an interest in his soon to be second tongue. Here are the words he decided he needs to know first and foremost… Continue reading
While Flynn was away, we fixed up his room. And Jonah’s too. Continue reading
After two years of living somewhere with no public parks and playgrounds, and only several play places which were of questionable cleanliness and whose safety standards left a lot to be desired, I’ve been thoroughly enjoying a summer full of free and cheap activities with my toddler.
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Because Flynn won’t remember Benin himself, I’ve decided to take a moment to collect some memories on his behalf and scatter them here on the interwebs for him to hopefully discover at some point in the future.
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We’re not sure how it happened, but somehow our baby is now two. And Alex reflects about American style birthday party prep in the context of an expat life. Continue reading
As he grows up, what will Flynn think his home to be? Will the concept of home even matter? Continue reading
…your toddler says something that you’re fairly surely is neither his native English nor his second language French, and so you ask his nanny if she can decipher his message, and she explains, “He’s speaking Danish. He had a play date with his Danish friend today.” Continue reading
Happy Easter! Continue reading