Winter has arrived
This week we had an unusual amount of snow in Amsterdam. I ventured out for the first time on my bicycle in the ice and snow. It went better than expected. Amsterdam is even more beautiful covered in white.
A family's story of emigrating from the US to the Netherlands. “Windmills” in the context of this blog signify the Dutch approach to all things, particularly healthcare, education, and those with disabilities.
This week we had an unusual amount of snow in Amsterdam. I ventured out for the first time on my bicycle in the ice and snow. It went better than expected. Amsterdam is even more beautiful covered in white.
Sid has gotten so big recently that he frightens the delivery and repair people who come to our house, and I injured my bicep just by picking him up. Luckily, he is a really sweet boy, but I do sometimes think to myself that he is capable of killing me in my sleep!