and a few other random thoughts from Mother India.
It is 99 degrees at 7pm and my son is wearing long sleeves and pants…
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about how settled we feel here. After moving 9 times in the last 5 years; after three countries, three states, one whirlwind courtship, a Foreign Service job offer, a speedy engagement, a marriage, China, a baby, America, India, it’s hard to imagine life without adjusting to at least one …
The weather here in Delhi has been achingly beautiful. Rains followed by bright blue skies and the sort of mellow temperatures that make us want to just stand still in the sunshine forever…or at least until the heat of summer drives us to seek every shadow, every pool of water, every air-conditioned nook we can find.
Ramblings about the balance beween adventurous outings and quiet moments at home parenting a toddler overseas.
The beach was absolutely fantastic except for three things: 1. No real coffee
2. Our son hates sand and
3. I missed Christmas.
Thank goodness for the archives to help us remember what happened this busy year.