First of all beautiful. I live in such a beautiful cute little town. But beyond the beauty of the land, I am more impressed with my family. Rich and Andrea are more amazing than I could have ever imagined. I know the Lord has been preparing me for them long before I ever know anything about the opportunity. And He has also been preparing them for my arrival. For one, they are Canadians and I love all things Canadian. Andrea and I have the exact same eating habits, soy-milk-drinking-spicy-foods-loving pestatarian. The girls are absolutely wonderful and full of energy. All day today, "Jande, will you play with us." Today the eldest's girl best friend came over and spent most of the day with us. That was fun. We rode bikes down to the post, but it was closed. It closed at 11 and did not re-open til 4, some lunch break. I got to bike through a little of Trelex and it was quite fun. After biking we came back to the house and took the car for a spin aroung the block a few times. It is a manual; I am a full automatic American driver. I kept stalling the car, and the girls decided we would not re-visit the post. We went in the watch "Harry Potter Year One," the eldest girl favorite film. I fell asleep, jet leg or maybe the fact I woke at 5:55.
Rich and I tried to get me a back account, but the Big Brother mentality of the US has made it quite difficult for a US citizan to opn an acount here. Pray that all works out, because any other options would not be optimal. The day ended with dinner and me playing tag and horse with the girls. If anyone has any ideas of great outside games for 2-3 girls please let me know. It is now 1am and I am finally tired, thus I must be off to bed. I promise I will have more photos later, but for now all I reall have are photos of inside the Zurich airport. I spent 5 plus hours in that airport on Wednesday. For now here is a photo of the cake, made by Rich, and ice cream we had after our 2 hour train ride cross country from Zurich airport of Nyon.

peace, love and applesauce
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