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The weather was just perfect today, we went walking around the town of Schwetzingen and checked out the palace gardens. I didn't take a whole lot of photos (which is honestly strange for me) because I was just enjoying how calm and beautiful the gardens were. I told my husband that one day I would just tell him I was going to go to Schwetzingen to sit in the gardens and read, all day. My favourite part was the Mosque in the gardens.

Raidhyn took a few photos too which can be found here
but here's my favourite of his.

Mikey liked the steps very much.

It's been a long day. We got home in the afternoon, rested up for a bit, ate some dinner and then went outside to hang out with some friends until about 10pm, by which point it had gotten too dark for the kids to play on the playground. I was exhausted earlier and took a quick nap, only to be woken at midnight by Mikey. Now I'm awake and really should be getting back to sleeping.

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I am a 24 year old British stay at home mother to a two year old boy. Married to a U.S. soldier and currently living in Germany.

I have seen the Vatican from the very top of St Peter's Basilica, the mud in the World War I trenches outside Ypres. I have walked through Montmartre side streets bustling with people in the evening, gotten lost in the streets of Greenwich Village NYC, run through cornfields on the Welsh border and sat outside with a cup of tea watching fireflies in the fields of the outer Chicago suburbs.

I have held the hands of others through addiction, fear, suicide, despair and come out the other side. I have left everything behind to begin anew.
I have fought mental illness and walked through snow in the mountains of the lake district, England. I have explored the morgue in the bowels of an abandoned hospital on a summer evening, climbed to the top of scaffolding on the outside of a five floor warehouse to look at the city lights of Nottingham at night and I have watched the sun setting on the Texas horizon.

I have held my son's tiny hand through the plastic window on an isolette in the NICU ward. Walked, speaking only in whispers, through the catacombs beneath the ground on the outskirts of Rome and seen the fireworks over Heidelberg castle.