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12 countries in 12 months!
Note: Sorry some of these pictures are all fuzzy, folks! Elliott noticed the resolution is fine when you click on the photos and go through them as a slideshow.
Our little Lena turns ONE tomorrow! Our little baby isn’t quite such a baby anymore. I could hardly have imagined — no, I didn’t imagine, not in my wildest dreams — how much joy this little one could bring into our lives. I remember my fears and eagerness at this time a year ago as labor began, wondering what was ahead of me both in the immediate hours as well as the days and weeks and months of mothering the child inside me. Well, now I know, and I am only grateful. Little Lena, how we love you!
Lena gets a special gift for her birthday: visits from her aunt Eden and two of her grandparents. Eden arrived last week and Elliott’s parents arrive tonight. Taking advantage of the hint of summer in the air and a really good deal on plane flights, we took a short trip to Malta this weekend. As we walked through the airport on Friday night, I commented, “I think this is Lena’s twelfth country in twelve months!”
Elliott wasn’t so sure. Together we counted off on our fingers: “Born in the States; took a trip to Israel; moved to Italy; visited Croatia, Bosnia, Montenegro, Kosovo, Macedonia, and Albania over Christmas; went to France and Switzerland this spring; and now Malta. Twelve countries! Wow, Lena!”
In honor of this tremendous feat, I culled pictures from my photo albums of Lena in each of these countries. Some of them are better than others, but it is fun to watch her grow and develop in each of them. Enjoy!
United States
Photos from when Lena was first born in Virginia and also from her visit back to the States last fall.
Israel
Elliott was stationed in the Sinai Desert from July 2010-July 2011, although he was able to come home for Lena’s birth. After Lena was about two months old, we visited Elliott in Israel, where we CouchSurfed with Dina and her husband and their 9-month-old baby, hung out on the beach in Tel Aviv, and visited the Dead Sea. From the photo below, it’s amazing to see how Lena’s hair has lightened this year!
Italy
Lena moved to Italy when she was four months old. She had fun on a trip to Venice when she was about five months!
Croatia
In December we started an epic journey through the Balkans with my parents and siblings. Lena racked up quite a few countries that way! She was a great sport through all the traveling, including many many hours in the car seat and in her Ergo carrier.
Bosnia
Montenegro
Such a good eater!
Kosovo
Macedonia
Albania
France
Switzerland
Malta
And now… here’s a teaser! More photos to follow later this week!
12 countries in 12 months!
Note: Sorry some of these pictures are all fuzzy, folks! Elliott noticed the resolution is fine when you click on the photos and go through them as a slideshow.
Our little Lena turns ONE tomorrow! Our little baby isn’t quite such a baby anymore. I could hardly have imagined — no, I didn’t imagine, not in my wildest dreams — how much joy this little one could bring into our lives. I remember my fears and eagerness at this time a year ago as labor began, wondering what was ahead of me both in the immediate hours as well as the days and weeks and months of mothering the child inside me. Well, now I know, and I am only grateful. Little Lena, how we love you!
Lena gets a special gift for her birthday: visits from her aunt Eden and two of her grandparents. Eden arrived last week and Elliott’s parents arrive tonight. Taking advantage of the hint of summer in the air and a really good deal on plane flights, we took a short trip to Malta this weekend. As we walked through the airport on Friday night, I commented, “I think this is Lena’s twelfth country in twelve months!”
Elliott wasn’t so sure. Together we counted off on our fingers: “Born in the States; took a trip to Israel; moved to Italy; visited Croatia, Bosnia, Montenegro, Kosovo, Macedonia, and Albania over Christmas; went to France and Switzerland this spring; and now Malta. Twelve countries! Wow, Lena!”
In honor of this tremendous feat, I culled pictures from my photo albums of Lena in each of these countries. Some of them are better than others, but it is fun to watch her grow and develop in each of them. Enjoy!
United States
Photos from when Lena was first born in Virginia and also from her visit back to the States last fall.
Israel
Elliott was stationed in the Sinai Desert from July 2010-July 2011, although he was able to come home for Lena’s birth. After Lena was about two months old, we visited Elliott in Israel, where we CouchSurfed with Dina and her husband and their 9-month-old baby, hung out on the beach in Tel Aviv, and visited the Dead Sea. From the photo below, it’s amazing to see how Lena’s hair has lightened this year!
Italy
Lena moved to Italy when she was four months old. She had fun on a trip to Venice when she was about five months!
Croatia
In December we started an epic journey through the Balkans with my parents and siblings. Lena racked up quite a few countries that way! She was a great sport through all the traveling, including many many hours in the car seat and in her Ergo carrier.
Bosnia
Montenegro
Such a good eater!
Kosovo
Macedonia
Albania
France
Switzerland
Malta
And now… here’s a teaser! More photos to follow later this week!
the ruins of Syracuse
Meet Ginny (L) and Carrie (R), the two lovely ladies who stayed with us this week. They are from the D.C. area, as Elliott and I are. I loved having two girls my own age around to talk to, especially when it came to books, Downton Abbey, music, movies… the things that 25-year-old girls talk about these days. Whether we work for a non-profit in D.C. or live in London or mother in Sicily, some things are always the same.
On our trip to Syracuse, or Siracusa (as the Italians say), we first stopped at the archeological park on the outskirts of town. The first stop in the park was this overgrown Roman amphitheater, now turned brilliantly green in the lushness of Sicilian spring.
Later we turned in our tickets and walked into the main part of the park to see the three major sites: the Greek Theater, the Latomia del Paradiso (a sunken garden in an ancient quarry), and the Ear of Dionysius.
The Greek Theater was surrounded by caves in the hillside around top, and from one of the caves burst this rushing stream. The theater, large enough to seat 1500, looks over the port and towards the Ionian Sea. Workmen appeared to be building makeshift bleachers and a stage over the crumbling ruins of the old theater. I later learned the INDA (the Italian national drama institute) will be performing classical plays here this year! We might have to come back this summer…
photo taken by Carrie
We walked down into the “sunken garden” in the ancient quarry. It was a magical place, somewhat overgrown and Secret Garden-esque, with trees dripping with lemons and oranges.
We found the Ear of Dionysius, a huge cave in the limestone quarry. Legend has it that the tyrant Dionysius I of Syracuse housed political prisoners in the cave. The incredible acoustics of the cave allowed him to listen in to his prisoners’ secrets.
photo taken by Carrie
We spent some more time wandering through the gardens and admiring various locals soaking in the peaceful day. Meanwhile, hoards of tourists (about five school groups of Italian teenagers and seemingly endless cruise ship crowds all speaking German) filled the archeological park, and after awhile we’d had enough. We headed out of the sunlit grotto and wound our way towards Ortygia, the rustic town on an island just off the coast of Sicily. More photos from there tomorrow!
the ruins of Syracuse
Meet Ginny (L) and Carrie (R), the two lovely ladies who stayed with us this week. They are from the D.C. area, as Elliott and I are. I loved having two girls my own age around to talk to, especially when it came to books, Downton Abbey, music, movies… the things that 25-year-old girls talk about these days. Whether we work for a non-profit in D.C. or live in London or mother in Sicily, some things are always the same.
On our trip to Syracuse, or Siracusa (as the Italians say), we first stopped at the archeological park on the outskirts of town. The first stop in the park was this overgrown Roman amphitheater, now turned brilliantly green in the lushness of Sicilian spring.
Later we turned in our tickets and walked into the main part of the park to see the three major sites: the Greek Theater, the Latomia del Paradiso (a sunken garden in an ancient quarry), and the Ear of Dionysius.
The Greek Theater was surrounded by caves in the hillside around top, and from one of the caves burst this rushing stream. The theater, large enough to seat 1500, looks over the port and towards the Ionian Sea. Workmen appeared to be building makeshift bleachers and a stage over the crumbling ruins of the old theater. I later learned the INDA (the Italian national drama institute) will be performing classical plays here this year! We might have to come back this summer…
photo taken by Carrie
We walked down into the “sunken garden” in the ancient quarry. It was a magical place, somewhat overgrown and Secret Garden-esque, with trees dripping with lemons and oranges.
We found the Ear of Dionysius, a huge cave in the limestone quarry. Legend has it that the tyrant Dionysius I of Syracuse housed political prisoners in the cave. The incredible acoustics of the cave allowed him to listen in to his prisoners’ secrets.
photo taken by Carrie
We spent some more time wandering through the gardens and admiring various locals soaking in the peaceful day. Meanwhile, hoards of tourists (about five school groups of Italian teenagers and seemingly endless cruise ship crowds all speaking German) filled the archeological park, and after awhile we’d had enough. We headed out of the sunlit grotto and wound our way towards Ortygia, the rustic town on an island just off the coast of Sicily. More photos from there tomorrow!
