Dear Ben,
How are you? How are Dad and Moose doing?
Travel to Denmark has been fun so far and I’ve been sharing a bed with Mommy so that’s really cool. She tells me that when we travel to Europe we have to see a lot of art…I know you’ve seen Michaelangelo’s David–but I got to see these giant statues near the North Sea in a town called Esbjerg (no idea how to pronounce this). They are over 30 feet tall…taller than our house!
I look forward to seeing other large statues together with you some day.
Love,
Annabel
Monthly Archives: July 2010
Esbjerg
Ho
Dear Ben,
Today we woke up and it was raining. So we went for a nice drive through a town called Ho. It was windy and pretty and we saw some nice happy cows.
Luckily the weather improved and we made it to the beach. I love to play in the sand but I scare mom and Mamy because I’m not afraid to crawl into the water.
I love you and know you start sports camp tomorrow. Have fun! I miss you.
Love,
Annabel
Dear Ben,
I’ll miss you so much while I’m away, so I’m going to put pictures here for you to see what I’m up to while visiting Aunt Mamy.
I flew on 3 airplanes to get here! One plane was so big, it even had stairs inside. Mom had to wear a funny seatbelt that went around my tummy too. We sat next to a baby boy named Rowan who is the same age as me – he was from Holland – maybe Daddy will show you were Holland is on the map. Our flight was really long, so they gave me a baby bed to sleep in and Rowan slept on the floor – it was kinda of like your bunk beds.
When Aunt Mamy picked us up she drove us around her area a little bit and town where she lives is called Vejle (vay-lah). There are lots of farms here and it’s really beautiful. We walked down to the water of the Fjord (Fee-yord) and saw this bridge that Grandma really likes.
We’re off to the beach – I wish you were here to play with me in the sand.
Love,
Your baby sister, Annabel.
Oliver’s baptism
To kick the summer off, we had the pleasure of celebrating the baptism of our newest cousin – my god cousin (my mom is the Godmother) Oliver Atchity.
He was just a teeny little fellow at 4 weeks old and didn’t even cry out when that cold water hit him! We were all so proud.
We love you, Oliver!
Oliver with Dad, Vincent.
The Big Moment.
Proud parents: Vincent and Lauren.
Mom’s first effort at quilting: a present for baby:











