Monthly Archives: September 2010

Packing Perils

I am a lifelong over-packer.  You just never know when you are going to need more clothes, do you?  Over the course of any one week I will only wear two different pair of jeans. Exchanging one for the other after the first has become sufficiently dirty.  This takes about 3 days, although has been known to stretch to 5 wears in a bad week.

But the thought of travelling for 3 weeks with only two pairs of jeans does not feel right.  What if something gets spilt on them?  I’m travelling with 2 little girls so that is a very real possibility.  And what if every washing machine in Germany/Belgium/Amsterdam is BROKEN and I can’t wash anything for the entire trip?

And there are also all the other little things that you ‘might’ need – nail clippers, nail file, tissues, etc…  These all need to be gathered and made room for.

I am TRYING to travel lightly.  *snort*  This means two smallish soft bags. (And I use ‘smallish’ in comparison to my other MASSIVE large soft bag, which is rouoghly the size of a coffin.)  But, here’s the killer, I”m travelling with kids so not only do we have the two checked pieces of luggage we have one stroller, 2 carry-on bags, and two children’s car booster seats.  German laws require kids to be in a booster seat until the age of 12, so even though we will only be in a car on the way from and then back to, the airport I have to lug them.

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TWO SLEEPS!!!!!!!!

Two sleeps until myself and the Missy’s depart on a jet plane.  And, yes, it will be more than 24 hours in transit by the time we get there but after 11 weeks solo parenting I am feeling brave. 

I would walk through fire to reunite my family at the moment, such is my longing for us all to be together.  And I’m pretty sure, now that the novelty of bachelor living has worn off, the OH would do the same.

I know there will be tears at the other end of the trip, as I could cry right now.  With a long haul trip with two kids behind me I know tears will arrive even easier once I lay eyes on my husband.

Tow sleeps.  Two sleeps. Two sleeps.

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