If you couldn’t
tell, I’ve been suffering from a bit of a writer’s block…
When I last left
y’all off, I was playing in rice. Between now and then, wow, so much has
happened.
Here’s a rough
timeline:
The school year
here is flopped with the one in the States—the girls are on their long summer
break during Christmas and go back to school in February. The girls are given
many chores throughout summer vacation in order to keep busy. It is definitely
a wild experience because 100 girls are alllwayyss around.
Making cookies was one of the tasks the girls were given to do throughout summer break. Mixing the batter with your hands?! Of course I wanted to help! |
We performed the Jingle Bell rock dance at one event...in front of everyone.... per request of the Madre |
Having some fun at the pool! |
Me with just part of the presents! |
Christmas Eve night: Rocking it out with Madre Fatima! |
Yummmm. Monkey Bread on Christmas morning |
Papa Noel getting a big hug from one of the girls |
The group on the roof of the Institute on New Years Eve |
The beginning of
the year brought with it a group of new girls for us to love here at the hogar
with even more personality to bring joy to our lives.
Oh hey, Jesus. |
Getting back to
the hogar, we went as a whole to the terrific annual celebration of the hogars
throughout Santa Cruz at Hogar Don Bosco. It was a great day filled with
singing, swimming, dancing, and games for the girls and was the perfect ending
of summer.
The beginning of
school was met with great chaos, as the madre did not have ample funds to cover
the cost of all of the shoes, notebooks, uniforms, and textbooks for the girls.
We volunteers took buying shoes off of the Madre’s hands, and the task still is
not complete!! It is a tiring task, following the girls around until they find
their perfect shoe, but it is very
rewarding all the same. I’m the “mom” who is feeling for their toe, telling
them to walk around a bit to see how it feels, recommending black rather than
white because it will show less dirt. I nearly died when “shows less dirt” came
out of my mouth—that’s what MY MOM would say… Terrifying. But here in Montero,
showing less dirt is definitely something to think about…
Right after getting foamed |
After Carnaval, it was pretty much back to the daily grind of opening up the library and helping the girls with their homework. I have also been busy with the madrina account, finding madrinas for the new girls as well as 30 girls who have not heard from their madrinas in a couple years… so that’s been a lot. If you’re interested in being a madrina, definitely let me know!! We’ve got so many girls needing some extra TLC that only a madrina can provide!
Soooooo this
post has pretty much been strictly business… I felt overwhelmed thinking of all
that has happened and all that I have learned while it’s been happening and
shied away from writing. That’ll teach me not to put off writing! Hopefully I
will get a better post up soon.
Chauuuuu,
Lain