And just like that, another year, two years in the UK, and another breakfast in the pub we visited on our very first morning as immigrants. Hope you all have a blessed new year and decade!
I'm joining in the Homeschool Day in Our Life link up at Simple Homeschool today. Since we just moved to England from New England, got sick, got sick some more, and then had the Epic Family Flu Experience, we haven't had very many days that have come anywhere close to normal recently. In fact, this day I'm documenting is the first relatively normal day we've had in months, as luck would have it (with an emphasis on the "relatively"--we still have more boxes to unpack!) So, while this day has gone smoothly and has been blessedly filled with routine, had I written this post just a week ago, it would have involved me curled up feverish on the couch with the kids recovering and using their iPads pretty much all day, and Eric cooking bacon and eggs for dinner (again). Just for full disclosure. But now we're finally healthy, so here is our day: 7-7:45 am: We all wake up at about the same time. In my ideal world, I'd wake up before everyone to write ...
As I mentioned earlier, village fetes are a big thing in the Cotswolds. Usually our village hasn't had one, since it's pretty small. But this year a family in the village decided to host one in their horse field to raise money for the village hall and a local hospice. Glastonbury (the music festival) wasn't held this year to let the fields re-field themselves, so they dubbed our village fete Nauntonbury and had music along with food and games. It seemed like a big success, as hundreds of people came. I manned the face painting booth, and painted the faces of quite a few of the village kids (and maybe a dozen or so adults, too!) I forgot to take pictures until the very end of my face painting stint, so I only got a few from my seat. It was another beautiful day and it lasted well into the night. I only face painted for the first few hours, and then we all went home. (Oh, we also made a few trays of apple cider donuts for the bake table--bringing a little New England t...
I know this is a topic you've all been waiting for with bated breath: dirty laundry!! When we moved here, our house had a washing machine but no dryer. This is very common for houses here--even in our very affluent village we frequently see wash hanging out to dry (and, to be fair, sometimes getting rained on.) I think moving here as a home-manager and mother has made me notice more the habits and norms. When we lived in Syria Eric and I didn't have kids and I didn't spend much time thinking about running our home (to be honest, mostly because we had cockroaches and there were worms in our shower--I just sort of survived our home that year....) Anyway, coming here as a homemaker has made me think about things like laundry. And that means you lucky readers get a whole post on it! Our washing machine that came with our cottage was on its last legs, and so we replaced it with a washer-dryer combination. But since we don't have a vent we had to get a condenser...
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