I've come down with AA ...
James recently diagnosed me with AA (Activity Anxiety). He's not totally wrong. I get a little stressed out thinking that we'll be coming home in a few months and there is SO MUCH to do and see here in France.
To add to my AA, I recently went to a meeting, hosted by the Americans in Alsace Association, where the topic was "Day Trips in Alsace." Now, I have an anxiety inducing list of museums, hikes, villages, restaurants, monuments, roman ruins, churches, scenic vantage points, winerys, breweries, fromageries, boulangeries, etc., etc. that I want to see/do before we come home. Luckily, my mom is coming to visit in a few weeks so I can fulfill some of my day trip AA during the week while James is working.
Dabo + Diana's:
The AA was in full swing on Saturday. I was intent on getting out of the house and checking something off my Alsace day trips list. Our friends Michele and Francesca Diana wanted to go somewhere as well. You may remember our Italian friends, the Dianas, from a prior post - they live in Luasanne and are having a little girl in May. Much to my surprise, Michele suggested driving to a town that was not on my list. Silently hoping I wasn't sacrificing a "check something off my list" afternoon in vain, I went along with his suggestion.
We ended up going to the lovely village of Dabo in Alsace's neighboring region, Lorraine. Dabo is at the base of this huge rock that has a church perched on top of it. Here's what it looks like from about 3 kms away:
Here's what it looks like when your standing on top of said rock:
Congrats to Laura and Ryan:
Can't pass up this blogging opportunity to say CONGRATS!!!! to Laura Passaglia and ... drum roll ... her new fiance Ryan McCarthy. Laura and Ryan got engaged last week. Here's a pic from the good 'ole law school days because I'm feeling nostalgic:
Carnaval de Strasbourg
It seems as though every village, hamlet, and creche (see below) hosts their own Carnaval in France. Today was Strasbourg's big Carnaval and it also happenned to be one of the nicest days so far this year. My AA-infected self left the house before James and Conor and found us a table at a cafe right along the parade route. I even got a little sunburn as I waited for the boys, ate my tarte a l'ognion, read the New Yorker and pretended to be in sheer bliss while at the same time trying not to attack and throttle all the chain smokers surrounding me.
Conor loved the parade and didn't get scared once:
Conor Update:
Lots of good Conor news. First, he celebrated his first Mardi Gras Carnaval at the creche (daycare) a couple weeks ago. The party was at 3pm which is when the kids normally have "Le Goute" (i.e. the afternoon snack). Conor went as a frog in honor of his adopted French nationality. Here's Mr. Grenouille (i.e. frog en francais):
I'm a very serious frog business man. |
This is about half the kids at the creche. |
Apparently, Conor was really hungry the day of the party. At the beginning of the party, he ate about 4-5 crepes that one of the mom's had brought. Then, I couldn't put him on the ground to crawl around and play because he insisted on eating every little crepe crumb he found on the ground - as if he hadn't already ate a stack of crepes. That's when the director of the creche started called him "The Vaccuum."
We also celebrated a belated St. Patrick's Day by lounging around the house in some awesome St. Paddy's day gear that Uncle Jeff sent Conor for Christmas:
Finally, in developmental news, Conor can stand unassisted by his baby walker! He did it without much fanfare the other day. He was holding onto the walker one second and, the next, casually took his hands off and stayed standing for several seconds.
Mr. Cool saying good-bye for now:
Don't Mess With Me. |