We're here in Germany! We arrived, exhausted but happy to be home, late Tuesday night after more than 20 hours of travel. Elise did very well overall, but there were a few unpleasant moments. Elise usually goes to bed between 8 and 9, and since we were set to board in Chicago around 9:15pm I was hoping she would be able to fall asleep quickly. Alas, Elise was fascinated by all the people and activity as they prepped for take off, and once we were up in the air they served dinner and drinks for a few hours. The food was fantastic, but due to all the commotion and excitement, Elise wasn't able to fall asleep until they finally turned the cabin lights off around 1am. Thankfully she was pretty happy during that entire time, just wide awake. Though there were a few other children on the flight, I was the only parent flying solo so the flight attendant kindly moved us next to the only extra seat on the entire flight. It was a huge blessing to have that extra space for such a long flight.

Once Elise finally fell asleep, she slept until we arrived in Istanbul, and I was able to sleep for a few much needed hours as well.

There was one small hiccup when we arrived in Turkey. I had gate checked our stroller in Chicago so it should have been waiting by the plane when we debarked. However, due to heavy flight traffic, they had us debark way out from the terminal and ride shuttles to the gate. There was some confusion about whether the strollers would be available when we got off the plane (there were a few others who had gate checked as well) or if they would be available when we got off the shuttle at the terminal (the buses were packed so there was no room for strollers anyway). We were finally told that the strollers would be waiting for us at the terminal but, you guessed it, they were not. I had a flight to catch, and we still had to go through security at a very busy airport, so I was told to go ahead and the stroller would meet me in Germany. So I loaded up Elise in the Ergo and managed to haul her and our 3 bags through the airport. We made it through security and to our gate with time to spare, and Elise was perfectly happy to run around and explore the airport while we waited for our connecting flight to Germany.
The second flight went well up until the final half hour when Elise had her first official tantrum. Yes, on the plane with a full audience. Those are the moments that ensure you remain forever humble as a parent. I can't really blame Elise, she's teething, it had been a crazy 24 hours with not a lot of sleep for either of us, and very little mobile time for her. She proceeded to freak out in one way or another for the final 30 minutes of the flight, and I kid you not, fell sound asleep the moment the tires touched the tarmac in Germany. I think there may have been a collective sigh of relief from the entire plane at that point. Thankfully I was seated next to the nicest couple (probably a bit older than my own parents) who were helpful and sweet the entire flight and especially the final 30 minutes. Once we got off the plane in Germany, we made it though customs without any trouble, and gathered all our baggage....except the stroller. Turns out it got stuck in Turkey. I was able to file a missing luggage without too much trouble, and I was assured it would be on the next flight to Frankfurt and delivered to our apartment as quickly as possible (and it was!).
On the jet lag front, I was able to recover rather quickly. Even though we arrived quite late in Germany, it was only around 4pm Chicago time. Despite my body telling me it was only 4pm, I was so tired that I had no trouble falling asleep, and I slept for nearly 12 hours. I woke up late the next morning around 10:30am Germany time, and I haven't looked back. Elise has had much more trouble adjusting, but I think we may have finally turned the corner last night. She slept a full 8+ hours during the night for the second night in a row! We've been trying to guide her in the proper direction, but it's difficult with a baby because you can't explain to them why they should try to sleep now even though their body is telling them it's time to be awake and play.
Over the past week we've been exploring the city of Oberursel and adjusting to a slightly different way of life. A few things I've been getting used to:
1) The ovens here are rather complicated compared to their American counterparts.
Instead of only having a few settings (bake, broil, clean) like we do in America, they have around 10 different options (the middle knob in the photo). Convection, low broil, high broil, top heat only, bottom heat only, top and bottom heat, etc. Funny little pictures indicate each setting and require a graduate level knowledge of hieroglyphics to decipher. Only kidding! I think I have it figured out, or at least I haven't burnt anything yet. Since convection bakes a bit faster and hotter than regular ovens in the states, you need to reduce the cooking time and the temperature in all your recipes. Between the time and temperature conversions and my lack of math skills it's a wonder our dinners have turned out at all.
2) The washing machines here are "high efficiency" and a small load takes over 2 hours! The washing machines also have a billion settings (including the exact temperature you want your water), and I had to google everything and take notes the first time I did a load.
3) While some things at the grocery store require no translation (carrots, onions, apples, etc.), some things are a bit trickier. Yesterday I spent an embarrassingly long time trying to find cinnamon in the spice section because all spices of a redish/brown hue look about the same when you don't know the German name (Zimt, in case you're curious).
4) We shop for groceries every day or almost every day. Almost all refrigerators here are the size of dorm fridges in the US. Everyone buys their groceries on a daily basis and uses them immediately. There is very little waste or spoiled food this way, and while it does require more shopping time, everything is incredibly fresh with very few preservatives needed.
Speaking of food, here are a few photos of our daily walk to the grocery store:
The seminary is set at the edge of a forest and up the hill from the grocery store, so the easiest way to get there is to cut through the forest.
The forest path leads to a set of stairs that take you down to the residential area.
Which leads to a little path that goes to the main road.
The main road takes you to Edeka! This is one of the two grocery stores we visit each week. The other is called Lidl, and is basically like an Aldi. We do a decent amount of our grocery shopping there and supplement with Edeka.
You have to insert a coin to use a shopping cart, and there are no disposable bags. You can purchase bags at the store, but it's much cheaper to bring your own.
Yesterday we got a few things to make chicken noodle soup, and of course you can't forget the fresh bread (in the paper bag)! There are fresh bakeries in most grocery stores as well as on almost every street corner in the downtown.