9 Months

 

 

 

This is what 9 months looks like.

This little one has 6 teeth now… 4 on top, two on bottom. And they don’t look like baby teeth either.  They look like adult size teeth. If I ever can get her to open her mouth, maybe I can show you sometime, maybe. She has mastered the stairs.  She can get to the top of the stairs in less than a minute.  Wave hi & bye, if prompted. Laughs and smiles at everyone and everything, except when she wants milk or food. She loves to eat watermelon, cucumbers, apples and grapes. This one wants to walk so bad. She’ll often put herself in a standing position in the middle of the floor and just stand there unassisted.  I can hear her brain telling her legs to walk, but she just hasn’t figured out how to take that first step.   It won’t be long now. 

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At Bernkastel Kues eating a pretzel.

 

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How Can it be?

How is it that I am old enough to have a high schooler when I feel like I graduated just a few years ago myself?

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Auschwitz, Krakow, Dresden

So just a glimpse at our trip to Poland. BTW… how many pictures is too much?

This was our first time traveling with friends.  We were a bit nervous because us Brown’s  are quite the handful but I’m happy to say we are all still friends.

Our first stop in Poland was to Auschwitz. It was gray and wet.

The phrase which says “ALBEIT MACHT FREI” is one of a few signs that hang over the entrance of a concentration camp.  Translated, it means, “Work will set you free.”  I had never before paid attention to the “b” which is upside down. I read that this sign was made by the Polish Political prisoners and the upside down “b” was an act of “disobedience.”

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They took everything they had.  Their identity, their family, their hair, even prosthetic limbs. And finally their lives.  To witness how ugly humans CAN be, is harrowing.

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The train tracks into Birkenau. It was often said to the newcommers that the only way out was through the smokestacks (of the crematorium).

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I loved Auschwitz, however, I need to go back sans children. It was hard to take it all in with little ones in tow and a time restriction. I could have wandered around all day. In fact, we were some of the last ones to leave Birkenau that day. They had to shew us out.

After a day at Auschwitz, we spent the day in Krakow on bikes. IMG_1801

We went with our friends, the Barney’s who also have 6 kids.  SO there was 15 of us (minus Callie who was at Girls Camp) riding bikes through the streets of Krakow. An adventure for sure.

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We rode over a bridge where there were hundreds of love locks. Rob and I didn’t have a lock so we just picked one. It was a bike lock. So fitting.IMG_1871

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A shout out to Indy’s awesomeness! Always the extra hand when we need him and often not asked.

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She loves her older(est) brother.

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We visited a little town called Nowa Huta just outside Krakow. We are standing in the very center of town (now called Ronald Regan Center, once named after Stalin). This center is circled with apartment complexes. Each complex is just the same. On the bottom floor, stores. The upper floors, apts. Each complex has a playground, a grassy field in the middle & a school for the children.  However, there was no churches in the plans. The wives stayed home, took care of the children and kept house and the men would come to this city center and catch the train out to the steel mill to work. It was supposed to be an “ideal” communist community. It was to show the people how great communism was. Communist propaganda. Back then, the city was immaculate, the gardens were neat and the town was pristine.  Now, not so much.  IMG_2010

I love all the little details when visiting a foreign country. A magazine rack at the corner shop.

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Krakow at night. The Cloth Hall.IMG_2108

On the way home we were going to stop in Prague but at the very last minute, we decided to head to Dresden, Germany.  The city was bombed at the very end of WWII.  After WWII and during it’s years under communism, Dresden was left to rot. After the fall of communism, Dresden decided to rebuild.  Here is a picture of Dresden after the bombings.Image

They have been very concious of their efforts in rebuilding making it look just like it did back before the war. Brick by brick.  It’s amazing how the city looks like it’s been untouched for hundreds of years. It’s a beautiful place.

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Here are some of the remains of what used to be and what has been rebuilt in the background.

IMG_2290We loved visiting Poland & Dresden, Germany. I’d love to go back to Krakow & Auschwitz and see some of the things I missed and I know Callie would love to go for the first time. Then maybe she’d forgive me.

 

Camping (in the Alps)

Indy and Callie went to camp this year… in the German Alps.

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Indy climbed Zugspitze, the highest mountain in Germany. This might be his first selfie, ever. IMG_1146

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It rained, it poured at Callie’s week at camp but it didn’t seem to bother her. The theme was “There’s no place like home” from the Wizard of Oz. They had a week full of lions and tigers and bears, oh my! She had the best time! She was given the award for “Bubbliest Camper”.  Does that surprise anyone? Here she is showing off her freshly painted nails. IMG_1152

Happy and NOT Happy

Last week we took off to Poland… Krakow and Auschwitz to be more specific. Rob is happy to add another sticker to his roof topper. IMG_2345

While on vacation, Annie got some new teeth. She was NOT happy, see what I mean. IMG_2052

 

 

Some Boys and Some Goggles

We planned a trip to the pool today and the younger boys were a tad excited. More so than usual because yesterday they found where I keep the stash of goggles. They practiced with them in the bathtub with the snorkeling gear so they could test them out and find their perfect fit. This morning before I even got out of bed, they had goggles on their heads. They were busy sizing them up. Brooks wore his all day and we didn’t even leave for the pool til 3:30pm. And these days, J loves to do what the big kids are doing. Monkey see, monkey do.
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This is what 8 months looks like…

Eight months old! How can it be when she was only born yesterday?

Here are some tidbits…

She is in 9 month clothes. She takes two naps during the day and wakes up to nurse 3-4 times a night… only 2 times on a good night. She has two teeth that have broke through on the bottom and two more that are trying to come through on the top.  We call her Annie or Anneliese.  She loves to eat.  She especially loves gnawing on baguettes.  She is a happy baby.  It’s not hard to make her smile & laugh. I haven’t met anyone who she won’t smile for.  She loves peek-a-boo, being outside and hanging out with her brothers and sister.  Brooks dotes on her most.  He can’t stand to hear her cry… not even a little bit.  She crawls, fast. She wants to walk but her body is not ready yet.  She loves to put everything to her mouth…. including chargers, iPhones, keys, Legos, fingers and food crumbs. We are constantly busy cleaning floors and swiping her mouth for foreign objects.

We all love Annie! This is what she looks likes most of the time. Crawling… and smiling if she doesn’t have something in her mouth. IMG_0594

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Brown Kids Update

They’ve all grown since our last Christmas pic. Here are some more recent ones of the kids.

Annie, 8 months tomorrow. More then.

Read more…

3 Year Blog Hiatis

The last time I posted on this blog….

I was single-parenting while my husband was deployed to Qatar.

I only had 5 kids.

I didn’t know what a hashtag was.

I wasn’t the parent of a teenager.

I knew my user name and password to get into my blog.

Today…

I live in Germany with my husband…

and 6 kids.

I know what a hashtag is… and I use them whenever I feel inclined.

I am the parent of a teenager.

I didn’t know how to even get into my blog. User name, huh? Password, what? It didn’t even recognize me!

But the mess is sorted out and here I am attempting to blog, on occasion.

SO, where do you start when you’ve taken a 3 year hiatus on the blog? It’s too overwhelming to even think. It hurts my brain, so I’m just going to dust the blog off, and start typing.  I regret not documenting the last 3 years of my life, but I start now…. last year’s Christmas pic.

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Day 11, 12 & 13

On the 11th day of Elfmis, Bob turned our milk green!  The kids were totally grossed out.  I didn’t want the milk to go to waste, so I quickly named it Christmas milk.

Then green milk became cool to drink and we had Cheerios and hot chocolate with a touch of green.

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On the 12th day of Elfmis, it took a while to find Bob.  But when the children did, he was found hiding in a drinking glass.

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This morning we were surprised to find two elves off-roading it in the living room.  I have no explanation for the elf in pink & glitter.  I guess elves have friends over to play too.  If anyone is missing an elf, we’ve got her (at least I think it’s a her, I can’t tell).

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