Yesterday felt like long, prosey paragraphs, even while it was happening. Today was more like snippets of action.
Today:
- Henry greeted the girls with: "nǐ hǎo" (pronounced knee-how).
- I was quickly trained on how to drive the 14-passenger bus and am now an authorized driver for MCI.
- We organized three trips to Walmart and the students shopped like next week was Armageddon rather than the start of school.
- A girl brought us presents from China and then told me she had bad news for me, following with, "I was so excited to give you these things that I locked my keys in my room."
- A 17-year-old girl asked me why she couldn't go spend the weekend with a 24-year-old boy in Portland. (She wouldn't tell me his actual age, saying it was "a secret" but that's my best guess)
- A girl asked me to switch roommates and I had to explain why we didn't put her with her best friend.
- The godmother of the Brazlian girl scratched Darby's chin through the rip in our screen door, the rip caused by Henry's tiny fingers and big head.
- The cafeteria used their two-day old cookies to make ice cream sandwiches.
- A co-worker and I decided to go to Oliver Garden tomorrow after we drop the kids off at the mall. I'm pretty sure there's still the neverending pasta bowl. Yum.
- Henry learned the word sandcastles, although intially called them candsassles.
- I walked up and down three flights of stairs over fifteen times. Once while carrying a mini-fridge.
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