Saturday, April 17, 2010
Trip to Odessa for Easter- pt. 1
So we set out on an epic car trip - it is 490 km to Odesa, around 300 miles. We chose this trip as the highway is one of the best, if not the best, in the whole country. So we were able to drive at the unheard of speed of aroun 90 miles an hour, and make it there in about 5 hours. Even though this was a "short" trip, we gave S a special treat. She was allowed to watch her DVD player on the way. With little G sleeping and S zoned out, it was almost like we had no kids in the car!
We stayed in a nice apartment about 3 blocks from the main walking street. When we arrived, mid-afternoon, we walked down to the center of the city. Behind us is the Odesa Opera house - beautiful, isn't it? And in the foreground, the object of much curiousity by Ukrainians, the "foreigners double-stroller." Thankfully there were lots of tourists, so we didn't stand out too much more than anyone else. And below Dady and his girls in the city park, enjoying the realtively warm weather. 
S is standing on the "Potemkin Steps" which, for Russophiles, are well-known from Eisenstein's silent movie "The Balltelship Potemkin" in which a baby carriage rolls down them in horrifying slow motion. They were built to create an optical illusion of being grander than they are, and are much wider at the bottom than at the top. They were renamed in 1955 to commemorate the 50th aniversary of the Battleship Potemkin crew's uprising agains the Czar. You can see S is contemplating all of this as she walks up the 192 stairs...
OK, so having a little girl you don't notice the gradual change from baby to full-blown diva. Here she is at an outdoor restaurant on Deribasovskaya Street, where one is "seen." Purple star wand in hand, Cinderalla rose-colored glasses, and being fed by her assistant. She's going to be trouble, this one is... 

Home with the Children
Having 3 kids is a little bit like having 400 kids sometimes. There is an exponential increase in the amount of time it takes to get everyone ready, and there's never time for a breath. Once I get the baby down, the toddler needs love, and the teenager needs to be reminded to a) shower b) do homework or c) clean up after himself. So we are homebound in the evenings, but we do manage to keep busy, and sometimes we get out. Here we are about to head up to the Marine House for G's inaugural visit - S is very happy (complete with cheesy grin) to wear her NEW John Deere pink cowboy boots. I think they are pretty darn style-y!
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