I'm not going to lie. Yesterday was a rough day. It was raining by 9 am, but I had to get some things at the store that I had tried to purchase several times before but couldn't because I couldn't find it or the store was out or the store was closed or the store didn't open until noon on Mondays. Ok you get it. So I was determined. I hooked up the cover on the bakfiets (getting it downstairs with boys was another story) and got the items at the store. The boys seemed fine in the bike. They were totally covered.


I forgot my rain gear. I'll get it together soon. ;) Unfortunately the bike ride in the rain was so much fun for Louis that he did not want to get out. I let them stay in for a few minutes, but I was just standing there in the rain so
I decided we really needed to go in. It took about thirty minutes for Louis to calm down after that. I was exhausted from the trip and the water and the crying/screaming. I seriously started doubting every reason we should be here. Not in a throw in the towel sort of way, but enough to be sad and grumpy.This morning I woke up with grace to wipe the slate clean and try, try again. I took out the little booklet where I've gathered ideas of things to do from different publications I've been reading and decided to take the boys to a kids petting farm. Yep, right in the city. It was awesome!! I found it, eventually, but the great thing is when you're lost on a bike, you're just logging in more exercise. So we found the Kinderboerderij Westerpark. The boys loved it, I loved it. It was such a pretty day and we thoroughly enjoyed exploring together. We got to chat with other families. We picnicked there and I bought a coffee from the refreshment area. There was so much to do there! It was a fabulous reminder that even though there's so many adjustments to make (like not being able to find cumin!), there are also great little adventures to be had. I must not let those tough days ruin my spirit. There is grace. Look!













