We have decided that on Sundays, we would not eat in the
Comedor but rather eat together as a family. This will be the one meal that we share just the 4 of us without interruption for the two Sundays that we are here. While in town on Friday I bought 2 boxes of Cereal, the Honduran equivalents of Frosted Flakes and Cocoa Puffs. Of course everyone wanted the cocoa puffs today. The reason why I do this is so that the kids can be reminded of how great fresh milk from our beautiful state of Wisconsin (America's Dairyland) really is! You see, milk here comes in a small box, about a quart of it and that box you will find on the regular shelves (not shelves in the refrigerator) of the store. While we are used to expiration dates only about 2 weeks from the milk we find in the store, the expiration date on these boxes is in October 26th and November 4th of this year. This probably makes Wisconsinites wonder, what in the world??? I know that it did to me as well when I had lived down in Mexico and saw this.
Church begins at 8:30am, so the kids decided to wake up just a little bit later since Sunday is a more relaxed day and our day off from working. We had breakfast and then Kaylyn and I walked to the yard just outside the church where the little girls were because yesterday they let Kaylyn know they wanted to braid her hair up like a princess, specifically Cinderella. As she was getting her hair put up into braids and a bun, many of the little girls kept saying over and over, "Cenicientas" (Cinderella!!!). I wish I would have taken a picture while Kaylyn was getting her hair braided so that it could capture all of the small girls who were surrounding her while the braiding was in process. Perhaps she will have this done next Sunday as well and I can capture that moment.
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Kaylyn's Cinderella hair |
After a beautiful performance in church for Lydia in celebration of her birthday, Pastor German gave the sermon today and I guess I never realized that his wife was Profe Juanes. She has been a teacher at the school for quite a few years, although I hadn't seen her this year...perhaps retired? I always enjoy listening to Pastor German as his lessons have always been applicable to what's going on with me in the moment.
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Lydia thanking the girls for their performance |
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Lydia showing appreciation to all who have celebrated her |
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David acknowledging Lydia as the Proverbs 31 wife and mother |
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David and Pastor German |
Sundays are also our day to get the house cleaned and in order. When we got back from church, I let the kids know what the plan was to clean the house. We would take care of the 3 toilets, the 3 bathroom sinks, the 2 showers, then sweep and mop the entire house (aside from the 2 bedrooms we do not use). We also needed to focus on cleaning the kitchen cupboards and sinks well in order to minimize attracting bugs (ants, cockroaches, etc). They will still come, but hopefully less.
As Kaylyn, Jaden and I began to clean the bathroom, Noah decided to make himself a sandwich. Apparently the meat was in a sealed package and he thought he would open it with a huge butcher knife that just happened to be extra sharp. One miscalculation and he went through the finger on his left hand. At the time I didn't know how bad it was, I just saw the blood. He said it wasn't bad and I took him at his word because I was on a mission to clean the house. I scolded him for deciding to avoid cleaning by making himself a sandwich, and may have mentioned that perhaps that cut was his punishment for avoiding the work that lay ahead. He put a Band-Aid on it and began to help clean. In all, it took us an hour and 10 minutes to clean the entire house, which included the porch that wraps around 2 sides of the Team House. Obviously it was the floors that took the longest...I swept, Kaylyn followed behind mopping with disinfectant soap, Noah went behind with a mop to clean up the soap, and Jaden followed with the third mop to try to dry up as much as possible (clean, rinse, dry). We finished with just enough time to make it to the Comedor for lunch.
After lunch, we took Nikoll, Alejandra and Jeremias to the tienda (store) for treats and snacks. We chatted a bit at the store. Jeremias is an absolute HOOT! I love having him along to crack jokes with Noah. We moved from chatting at the tienda to the table and chairs on the porch of the Team House. We had some clothes to give to Alejandra and Nikoll, each got a dress, 2 shirts and 1 Honduran soccer jersey. Jeremias was satisfied playing with Noah's Nintendo DS, although he will most likely get a few shirts next week. All 3 got a paleta (Mexican mango flavored sucker coated in chili pepper) as well as a packet of flavored powder to add to water to make flavored water, although honestly I think they will choose to open the packet and eat it like a pixi stix or Fun Dip.
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From front left around the table: Alejandra, Nikoll, Kaylyn, Jaden, Jeremias, Noah |
The girls mentioned that they wanted to go on a walk yet before supper, so we all walked to the farm and saw the cows (which is why they wanted to go to the farm). We had to take a shortcut path back to the
Comedor because we were in a crunch for time. When we dropped them off to eat, we headed to the tienda to buy a Pepsi and
taqueritos (a type of chip) to take up to Michell in the big Team House where she and Mirna were preparing the supper for Lydia's 72nd birthday party.
By now, Noah had changed his bandage twice as it soaked through and onto his hand, arm and leg. This second time that he changed it, I told him I wanted to see it. We cleaned it up and I got a good look at it. In all honesty, if we had been in the United States I believe he would have went to the clinic or even the ER to get a few (3 to 5, or more) stitches. But here we are, in Honduras, so the best we can do right now if he doesn't want LaShawn to look at it is to get it disinfected and try to get it to close up on its own. I got Bactine on it and then put a smaller bandage over the deepest part of the cut to get it to stay closed, then wrapped a huge bandage around his finger which immobilized his finger so he wasn't able to bend it or agitate the wound. Unfortunately I forgot the Neosporin, so I told him this would need to stay on an absolute minimum of 2 days but hopefully we could get 4-5 out of it to allow time to close. I also instructed him to let me know if the bandage soaked through with blood, because then he wouldn't be able to avoid checking in with LaShawn (the nurse here at the orphanage).
Lydia's party began at 5, although rarely are people on time. We arrived at 5:30pm due to a few hiccups on our end, but they were just about to start when we arrived. We found a table and sat down and Elvia began the evening as MC. They had delicious food (rice, beans, eggs, sausage, tortillas, pico de gallo, pineapple juice, and fried plantains) and our plates were absolutely full! And that didn't even include the chocolate chip cookies and chocolate cake with chocolate frosting. After dinner, the grandecitas (tween girls) entertained us in Munchkin Men costumes with 2 dances and even got Lydia and David out on the dance floor! Those girls had us all in laughs! Selvin washed Lydia's feet just as Jesus washed his disciples feet. Rolley put together a video presentation to music of pictures of Lydia through the years which was amazing, and then Elvia offered up the microphone to anyone who had words of gratitude to say to Lydia. When David and Lydia retired to their house, we all hustled up to the girls volunteer house where Moncho lit up some big fireworks. I have never been next to fireworks like these (imagine city fireworks on the 4th of July, just as high but perhaps not as many) so it was just incredible to be a part of. David and Lydia definitely would have been able to see these from the comfort of their house. What an amazing way to end the evening!
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Elvia as MC of Lydia's 72nd birthday party |
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Birthday meal |
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Munchkin Men dance for Lydia's birthday party |
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Selvin washing Lydia's feet |
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Alexander talking about fond memories of Lydia as a mother |
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Lydia's closing speech and gratitude to all |