So here we were, all eight of us, finally in Amsterdam. Tired, jetlagged, cold, and did I mention tired? We’d flown roughly 24 hours and managed to completely mess up our sleep/wake cycles. So what was 4pm actually felt more like 2am. … How many kids did we bring again? Memoirs of our European adventure – PART TWO
So here we were, all eight of us, finally in Amsterdam. Tired, jetlagged, cold, and did I mention tired? We’d flown roughly 24 hours and managed to completely mess up our sleep/wake cycles. So what was 4pm actually felt more like 2am. … 
It wasn’t hard to find things to laugh about, even though our lives are lived about as far away from each other as we could possibly live them. We shared the same Grandma, but I just happened to be born over the other side of the world and they were in Holland. …