I haven't been posting much because I'm currently staying with my primary reason for blogging - Kate and Maya's Nova Scotia grandmother. Since she's experiencing their every waking moment, blogging about it seems somewhat redundant. However, I got a call from their California grandmother today complaining that I haven't posted recently, so Grandma this one's for you.
I think Kate and Maya have been teething recently, so have been very fussy and screechy. It took them an hour of screaming to fall asleep today and, oh, was I ready for them to finally go to bed. Sometimes taking care of twins feels like some sort of long distance endurance sport -it's all about just getting to the next mile marker (or, in this case - naptime/bedtime).
Apart from the screaming babies, Nova Scotia has been lovely and inspiring -and relaxing when babies aren't screaming at me. Pam and Paul's house is right next to the ocean and it's endlessly interesting to watch the fog come in and out over the water. Somedays, like today, it can be foggy all day and the next day will be spectacular and sunny with puffy clouds. The fog here isn't cold like it is in San Francisco and I'm always surprised when I walk outside into the fog bank and I don't need a sweater.
Because of all the fog and moisture, the vegetation and gardens here are beautiful and lush. I planted a Hosta flower in my garden in Truckee several years ago and it's still alive, but only about 6 inches tall. The Hostas here grow to be enormous - several feet tall and wide - and without irrigation!
And, in very exciting news, Josh has just landed in Halifax and is on his way after a quick stop at Tim Horton's (mmm, doughnuts). I'm so happy that he's finally going to be here - 2.5 weeks is too long to be sans da da.