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... I'm not used to. As a group all 90 of us walked up and down the neighborhood street making as much noise as possible. Banging on plastic bottles, screaming and cheering for our groups, los torros, las tigers, y los lions. When we made it back to the school we had cake, and Francesca came up and used her English Spanish mix to ask me to find the markers so that we could sign each others shirts. That girl is a natural born leader, and I love thinking about what she'd be up to ...
... and rest as we digest). The resting has mostly been playing cards or walking next door to la centro de dulce for snacks. On our first day there the owner invited us behind the counter, and next to the snack food I saw she was prepping a dead chicken on the top of a cardboard box!
After lunch we went back for a quick change then off to the beach, for a bonus excursion.
Sucking up that part of the culture felt so lucky. The kids were such ...
Today Kayley turned 15, she got to celebrate her quincianos in Latin America.
It's been a hot and work filled day. No surprise there. One thing we did at camp today was paint lucky friendship rocks. We used nail polish that I brought from home, and the kids loved it, painting many for all of their new friends. They made great birthday presents as well-- K will be ...
... more fun. In his book I am a batido, and I could not be happier). But really the personalities are all remarkably lovable in a thousand different ways. Each teen has impressed me more than once in their ability to not only endure, but enjoy the opportunities that could be hurdles on this trip.
My personal goal is to push the American kids out of their comfort zone to build relationships and experiences with the Dominicans, while ...
... lessons came to life for me. As we were riding in the back of a pick-up truck, driving at what
felt like an extreme rate of speed, especially for the one lane winding four-wheel
path that was considered to be a road, I realized that all I could do is pray
and enjoy the scenery. And as we were riding down a very steep and rocky
incline on our horses, again, all I could do is pray and trust that God and the
horse knew what they were doing. Then while at ...