Jetlag + insomnia = torture

We arrived in France on the 16th. The first night I slept maybe 5- hours and then every night after that it's been 2 or 3 hours. Night after night, so frustrating. It doesn't help that I'm dealing with an incredibly stressful situation at the moment.

I feel like I've hardly processed that we've moved overseas. I've been feeling so physically icky that running or brisk walking is not possible.

Oh, and on top of that we've had a bout of illness, first Inga and then Ivy!

It's not all bad, of course, but it's been challenging.

We hauled out the Christmas decorations today and made Lebkuchen. Inga made Funny Freeze Family Faces. So clever! She doesn't want to make them because it will mess up her hard work.