The husband is still in Paris, and I am surviving – despite detailed accounts of his decadent chocolate dessert or play-by-play explanations of buttery breakfast pastries. Or that gorgeous photo he emailed of the Notre Dame Cathedral all decked out for Christmas. But Jude and I? We’re getting by on this side of the ocean.
I’m staying busy which helps a lot. On Monday evening, I attended a community meeting about the very real possibility of a birth center here in Atlanta. Woohoo! Not sure what that VBAC status will be with the issues surrounding liability insurance, but even if I am never lucky enough to deliver there, I am truly excited about the possibilities for Atlanta women. …. On a side note, as I sat in that meeting surrounded by lots of faces I’ve come to know in the past year or more of my life, I feel really grateful that my path has led me to so many strong women. The “earthy birthy” movement in Atlanta is so active, and I love having these women as sounding boards and mentors for all sorts of parenting issues that extend far beyond labor and delivery.
So the rest of this week has included a birthday dinner on my husband’s side of the family and some visiting and playing and lunching with friends, and tonight I get to visit a tiny little baby and catch up with girlfriends over hot chocolate and doughnuts, so really Paris, you and your fine wines and beautiful architecture can suck it. [I don’t really mean that, but I’m trying here.]
God knows there is plenty to do around the house, but it’s Christmas time and I’d rather make bigger messes crafting or cooking than clean up the existing ones, you know?
Exhibit A: Jude’s new flannel board. It turns out that $6 at Hobby Lobby and a little work can buy you a super fun and easy way to learn shapes and colors.
I simply wrapped black flannel around some foam board, hot glued it in place, and cut colorful shapes to go on it. The felt easily clings to the flannel, and Jude really likes rearranging them. Kinesthetic learning, as my teacher colleagues would call it. Perfect entertainment for a cold day.
Then there’s been the baking, the browsing cookie recipes, the last minute gift buying on Etsy, the drinking too much coffee. Effectively staying distracted and having a good time in the process.
Nothing else to share here, really. Except maybe some finished scrapbook pages for Jude’s SECOND year book. It seems so weird to say second year. We’ve waved goodbye to babyland for sure. Toddlerville, here we are.
So that’s pretty much it for us this week. Surviving in the cold on this side of the Atlantic. Crafting but surely not cleaning. Husband returns tomorrow and lots of cozy slow cooker meals and general laziness planned for the weekend. Happy weekending to you, too.
It’s the holidays. Go bake something.
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Love this! Paris is beautiful, but family is more so! At least, that’s what I would be telling myself!