
But our clever little guy didn't stop at that. When we headed back down the hill (after meeting Tobi and Felix

There's no way around it. He's growing up too fast! After horsing around at the lake and the meadow (which reminds me, a horse-drawn carriage passed through the field while we were there!), we walked down the tree-lined street adjacent to the neighborhood, enjoying the surrounding fields, steeples, and windmills, as dusk approached.


If only we could all be as enthusiastic about those things. How amazing would our lives be if we all nearly fell over with excitement everytime we saw a tractor, excavator, or something as simple as a neighborhood speed bump. Speed bumps, it turns out, can be loads of fun if you run back and forth over them with a 1-and-a-half-year-old, giggling.
:-) Try it sometime!
Backing up a bit, our day began with some brownie-baking and a trip to the Vlissingen "Seafarers Mission", where a group of women from the "WIGZ" (Women's International Group of Zeeland) Organization were meeting for a Harvest Luncheon. There, Lukas developed a fascination with a foozball table, and he and Dada goofed around while I socialized with some of the other families that were there. Another exciting distraction was the mission's guitars, and I love this photo of the two of us playing...
Backing up a bit, our day began with some brownie-baking and a trip to the Vlissingen "Seafarers Mission", where a group of women from the "WIGZ" (Women's International Group of Zeeland) Organization were meeting for a Harvest Luncheon. There, Lukas developed a fascination with a foozball table, and he and Dada goofed around while I socialized with some of the other families that were there. Another exciting distraction was the mission's guitars, and I love this photo of the two of us playing...



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