Morjes!

Welcome to my blog. I write about fitting in, sticking out, and missing the motherland as a serial foreigner.

We go swimming A LOT.

I had to buy the girls new swimsuits because their "old" ones (purchased five months ago) were trashed. I happened to find the exact same suits, and when I compared them to the old ones, I was shocked:


So, yeah. We go swimming A LOT.

(A friend of mine mentioned that she was going to pass on some hand-me-down swimsuits to us. I asked her how she ever ended up with used swimsuits that were in good condition, not completely worn out like ours. She said with a smile, "Well, for one thing, I don't let my girls roll in the mud in the backyard while wearing them." Touché.)

The first day

September 9th, outsourced