I haven’t done a virtual coffee post in so long, I’m not even sure I remember how to do one! Of course, I’ve never done one on this here blog, so most of you are probably going, huh?? I did almost forty on my other blog so this feels like going back to an old friend, but from a new place. Maybe I should stop blabbing and just get on with it…
Hello dear friends, and welcome to coffee!
Today I’m feeling chatty, but haven’t got an awful lot to say, so it’s just going to be one of those posts….
We’re finally in full on summer mode here, I know that seems weird to most Americans whose summer vacations are almost over but in Italy it goes from mid June to mid September. Entirely too long in my opinion, but no one’s asking me.
I’ve officially moved to the beach for the month, yes, the month. I’m doing the Italian housewife thing and taking the kids to the beach for the summer. Of course, most housewives here who are lucky enough to have a beach house spend the entire summer at the seaside but I couldn’t bring myself to do it, one month is more than enough, I’ve got a vegetable garden to tend to at home after all!
The husband inherited/bought an apartment on the Italian Riviera Ligure last year from his mother and we spent all of last summer renovating it, so this year we get to enjoy it, and let me tell you, it’s perfect. I’m not bragging, it’s perfectly perfect for us. It’s small enough to clean and keep orderly without me wanting to kill myself but large enough so we can have friends visit with minimal inconvenience to all. It’s a 30 second (literally) walk from the beach and has everything you could possibly need within a 2 minute walk range. It’s not a glamorous, nor trendy town, there are few really good restaurants and to say most locals are rude is an understatement, but it’s comfortable, there are shows and various entertainment for kids almost every night, the beach is sandy and the water is shallow for miles, so it’s perfect for young children.
Our BFFs came to visit last week for a few days. There were six (and a half) of us, my pregnant friend, her two kids, myself and my two kids. Let me just say that, contrary to what I had previously thought two kids plus two kids does not equal four kids; two kids plus two kids equals a herd of elephants. On speed. We survived, however, and hopefully they’ll come back and visit next week too.
I’ve discovered both my children are incredible homebodies (trait that they did NOT inherit from me), who have a low tolerance for being far from their familiar surroundings. After a week here they started asking when we’re going home, I’m having a hard time explaining to them that this is their home too.
I’m in the process of co-writing a children’s book with a friend, the process is driving me crazy. I don’t get how real writers do it… It’s a book about a tractor and his capers, it goes with an educational dvd series my friend is producing (filming, editing, and any other ing you can think of), so it’s her idea… but boy, co-writing is hard. Or maybe it’s just hard for me, I need to work on my team playing skills, or something.
On a related (but also not) note, I’ve started taking Bach Flowers for my moods. I went through a mild depression a few months ago, at which point I had decided to ditch my husband and my nanny and run off with the kids, though I hadn’t actually figured out where to… Instead (thank God!) I started following the Mood Cure (not going to get into it, but you can click on the link for more info), ditched only my old blog and miraculously started feeling better. Right now I just have sporadic moments of craziness that I’ve decided to temper with Bach Flowers. I’m focusing mostly on trying to be more patient, so I’m taking a flower called Impatiens (har, har) and, though not miraculous, I am feeling some improvement, I’ve stopped yelling at my kids full-time and am now mean mama only some of the time. We’re all quite relieved. I’m hoping on a reappearance of fun mama soon, as I, and the kids, quite liked her.
Unfortunately, my blogging respite has ended as naptime’s almost over (what do moms of older kids do for free time during the summer I wonder?). Thanks for stopping by to chat, please tell me what’s going on with you, I really want to know!
thanks for making me laugh! : ) i need to see pictures of the beach! i am living vicariously through everyone else’s beach pictures this summer. oh, i would love to go away with the kids by myself to the beach for a month..sounds like so much fun. this mama could use the mental break for sure. thanks so much for coffee!
Thank you for coffee! Will post pics of the beach so you can live vicariously!
I’m so glad you’re feeling better. I would have missed you too much if you had stopped blogging for good.
Mom’s of older children turn on a video game and rest assured they won’t burn the house down. Something to look forward to friend:)
Yes, video games! But can I nap while they play them because now if I nap when my kids nap I feel like I’m actually spending “quality time” with them.
I’m with you, a month is more than enough vacation for me. I hope you enjoy your time at the seaside. If it’s any consolation, my two year old constantly asks to go home, after we are already home.
Oh my God, I just read a month on the Italian Riviera and got weak with jealousy! For someone living in the heart of crowded Los Angeles, it sounds idyllic!
True, I can’t really pretend that it isn’t pretty nice… so yeah, but on the other hand you live in a big city (with all it’s advantages, take it from someone who lives out in a rural backwater), with great weather and the ocean’s not too far!
But, yeah, a month vacation trumps it all… 😉
Still sounds lovely (and sunny and dry, which it is NOT here in wet Wales.)
I think I need to hear more about the Bach Flowers. I could use some Impatiens.