mardi 21 décembre 2010

Christmas Parties

PwC threw a crazy kids Christmas party so Jan and the kids made the trek from Gland, our village, to downtown Geneva to my office. Janet took the opportunity to visit some of the landmarks right across the street from the office - the United Nations with its huge three legged chair (one leg was symbollically blown off by a landmine) and the antiaircraft gun with the barrel tied in a knot. Jaxon was impressed by both and has decided he wants to stop all wars and tie knots in all guns.




HR managed to convince a new hire to be Pere Noel - he handed out presents to all the kids. Jonas was scared of him so I had to take the present for him. Jaxon froze under pressure and took his present and ran without saying a word. He told Santa what he wanted in a letter.


Jonas now is officially a big boy in my eyes as he goes sledding head first down the hill by himself. Anything he sees Jaxon do, he wants to do. Our region has been blessed with the most snow in a generation and as such we have a nice hill to go sledding on right outside of our apartment which I know very well having spent countless hours with the kids out there.

At the Christmas party for our Church, Jaxon had the role of the Roi Mage - the wise man - and he played the part well. Right when they opened the curtain to start the play we saw Jaxon run across the stage as he was on the wrong side. Later, he pushed his way through the shepherds who were crowding Jesus to give him his gift. Janet and I were beyond proud of our little wise man.



Jaxon had a Christmas party at school in which his class sang a bunch of Christmas songs. We were laughing because they are actually permitted to sing about Christmas here - Mary, wisemen, sheperds and even Jesus.

Jaxon of course was the best of the class although we did not see his mouth move much. He just had a big smile most of the time.

The kids made Christmas decorations which were all over the walls. Our favorite was this baby Jesus wrapped in swaddling clothes.

Medieval Christmas


A few weeks ago we decided to visit the acclaimed chateau de Chillon and the Montreaux Christmas market, a city at the far end of the lake. It was bitter cold and we learned that snow suits should be worn at all times when leaving the house in the winter. Maybe our blood will get thicker, but for the moment our blood is still Southern France thin.

As part of the festivities, the castle was full of all kinds of medieval stuff like goats, blacksmiths, woodcarvers, archers and more. Jonas was scared of the goat who tried to eat his shoes which were sticking into his pen.

They had little camp fires all around to warm our frozen hands so we all smelled like smoke by the end of the afternoon.

Jaxon and Jonas found a "secret passage" through which they walked over and over for about 20 minutes. I think Janet was the most excited by this find...

The highlight by far was the royal "throne" which dropped directly into the lake. Lukily today the toilets are no longer in use. Jaxon of course made appropriate sounds to make the experience authentic and memorable.

I would not put an apple on my head for these guys. They have not yet quit their day jobs, but Jaxon was impressed.

Looking back out of the lower tower...




A look back down the lake towards where we live

Jaxon is really into knights and castles and very much appreciated a chance to stand next to a real knight with a sword.

Jaxon sat and watched this guy play an old violin-esque instrument from like 500 years ago. The guy had talent but I don't know where you could sign up for lessons for this thing.
The medieval pharmacy seemed more like a torture chamber. If I got sick back then I would take my chances and not go the "doctor." Jaxon was a little uncomfortable in this room and was happy get a picture and leave.

We wandered around the Montreux Christmas market until frostbite began setting in. We enjoyed roasted chestnuts, veal sausage and churros. A fun day for all which helped kick of the holiday season.

lundi 20 décembre 2010

Snow!

A few weeks ago we had our first big dumping of snow. It was kind of exciting because it just so happened that some of our good friends from Marseille had come to visit us the weekend when it started. Although they weren't perfectly equiped, seeing as it only snows in Marseille every 18 years or so, they really seemed to enjoy it. And there is nothing like some hot Swiss fondue when it is snowy outside. Thomas really impressed us by how much fondue he was able to eat. It was so much fun having them over, even if it made me miss Marseille like crazy, and I loved that they were able to take advantage of the snow.



Of course Daniel could not resist the temptation to bring out the skis...
The skis were a hit. Jonas was surprisingly talented and we realized too late that we should have bought him some skis when we got them for the rest of us.
Oh Marseille...I miss it!
Going on a little sleigh ride in our winter wonderland

And then it kept snowing. They say that it doesn't usually snow this much in Geneva and the environs. I had a workshop at the World Health Organization this particular week that was all day everyday. I have to say, I was really shocked to see how poorly the city of Geneva deals with snow. It started snowing one of the afternoons and within an hour the streets were completely clogged with stopped cars and the buses no longer running. I finally bit the bullet and trekked the 40 minutes from WHO to the train station, in heels, I might add, only to find the trains all severely delayed or cancelled. Luckily Daniel was working at a client located near our village and had no problem getting home in time to pick up the kids, and he even took a couple days off work to be with them so I could participate in the training (He's so great!). It was really a mess the entire week. Needless to say, I quickly gave up the heels and opted for snow boots the rest of the week.

Daniel was nothing short of thrilled to see all the snow and we took advantage of it that weekend to make go on our first ski trip. It was kind of a hassle since we had to go by train (did I mention that we are out of a car because the garage that changed our oil destroyed it, then covered it up?), but at least we can get there by train, right? So it ended up being Daniel and Jaxon who skis while Jonas and I played in the snow. It was sunny and beautiful. We really thought that Jaxon would ski for about 15 minutes and then want to go sledding, but boy were we wrong. He loved it! He skied for three hours and would have kept on going if we had let him. I failed to get him going down the hill, but if everything goes as planned this was just the first of many ski trips to come.

samedi 6 novembre 2010

So long as he goes to sleep...

we don't really care where.

Halloween

Our first Halloween in Switzerland... Our main even was a Halloween party with our church. There is an American ward here and we crashed their party. I have to say it was definitely Halloween worthy. There was a huge potluck dinner, games and entertainment, trick-or-treating and a catwalk for the kids to show off their costumes. It just so happenned that a friend of mine loaned me a Robin Hood costume for Jonas, so Jaxon and Jonas got to wear matching costumes this year. A bunch of people came up to me and asked if I had made them. Obviously they don't know me at all. And Jonas was the only kid who cried before heading out on the catwalk.
Carving pumpkins. These little pie pumpkinettes were the best I could find, but they were actually really fun to carve.

Jaxon designed the scary one all by himself; he needed a little help with the knife however.





Since Halloween was on Sunday this year we opted not to go trick-or-treating, especially in light of the fact that it is forbidden to vacuum on Sunday in Switzerland. However, we did get two groups that came to our apartment and, I have to say, they cleaned up. Looking in their bags I could see full-sized boxes of cookies sticking out, huge bars of chocolate. Obviously people were scrambling to find something to give them. One girl said that she got $50 one year. Some poor sucker ran out of change.We are definitely on that next year.






Fall

After having spent the past four years in places with no fall (Houston and Marseille), it has been exciting for us to experience this season anew. I just can't get over how stunning it is; the vibrant colors not only of the leaves on the trees, but also of the vineyards that line the hills along the lake. Maybe next year it won't seem so novel and I will not have to say "Wow, do you see those leaves?" or "Wow, isn't that beautiful?" every five seconds. My family would be relieved if I stopped. Here is a sample of what we have been doing this fall.
We spent one morning in Nyon, a 10 minute drive from our house.

The kids enjoyed riding their bikes along the lakeshore

Nyon in the background


There are an endless number of trails in the Jura mountains which are on our side of the lake. It is fun to be able to hop in the car and drive until we see a trailhead that suits our fancy.

I wish our camera could better capture how vivid the colors of the leaves are




Jonas appreciated petting the mossy rock

This is actually a happy face. The boys were really excited when we found this frog hopping around.





Jaxon discovered a haunted house, but of course, he wasn't scared. As he says in French, "Même pas peur."

Jonas participated in one of our favorite fall games, "catch the leaves as they fall from the trees." Daniel made it up and it has proven to be a family crowd pleaser. Jonas is the only one who has not yet been successful, but he sure tries hard! Maybe next year.

My boss at my internship invited us to a wine tasting festival. Although I was hesitant to go to an activity where I can't participate in the main event, we decided to go. Though we didn't participate in the wine tasting, we did get to enjoy a plate of wild boar roasted over a fire, apples from the orchard, cotton candy and great company. It was a lot of fun, and luckily Jaxon did not get arrested for picking grapes off the vines.

Jaxon found a nice spot to enjoy his apple. Oh, to be five again. No chair needed.
A huge pumpkinny thing

Enjoying barbe à papa (direct translation: dad's beard)

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