One of Errol’s favorite verbs is wallow. Sadly, he’s often describing my behavior in his overuse of the word. Indeed, I’ve done a good bit of wallowing since we got here. The uprooting and transplanting hasn’t quite taken.
However, let it be known that on this very prone to wallow, gray Freiburg day, I waterproofed the children from head to toe and took them out for a couple hours in the rain.