You wouldn't know it from the dull posts I've written these past few days, but we've actually had a pretty interesting week. Makhabbat, our housemates' interpreter, took us to several events around town this week: a soccer game, a graduation, and a concert. I thought I'd use the Sunday, week-in-review post, to tell you a little about it.
The Soccer Match
| Here's the band. That's "Dougdad" and Dylan in the picture--our housemates. Dylan ended up getting to play that drum a little. |
| American cheering section. |
The Graduation Event
As you can see from the pictures below, the students get completely decked out for this event. The dress for girls was much like a Prom here in the states (maybe even a bit more glamourous), the boys don't wear tuxedos, but they too are in fine form. It will be fun to show Evelyn and Jesse one day what the teenagers here dress and look like...(not a whole lot different from the way teenagers look here at a formal.)
| The three ladies in the picture are mom, Makhabbat (a local translator and a newfound friend) and her daughter. The boy is a graduate (and honors student) from the Turkish Lyceum here in town. |
The Concert
Here are a few pictures:
Saturday Afternoon Visit
As always, the main event of every day and every week is the time with our little ones, so I have to review the last visit as well.What's most different about afternoon visits is that Jess and Evie are not as active during this time of day--or, rather, their active period is shorter-lived. Not only are they more mellow, but it also feels as if we spend the bulk of our time waiting for their bottles to show up. I don't know what's going on in their feeding schedule, but it's very clear that about 4o minutes after we show up, these two are really looking for their mid-afternoon feeding. But they don't bring the bottles till near the end of our time together (roughly 30-40 minutes after they seem to begin wanting them). By the time the bottles do arrive, Jess and Evelyn are pretty much at the end of their rope. It's a bit hard. These little guys are telling me in the clearest possible terms what they need and want and I can't do a thing for them, but just wait along with them... Well, that and do what I can to make the wait easier.
What all this means is that we spend much less time playing and more time with me finding various ways of holding, comforting, distracting them till the bottles come. It forces me to think up different things to do (different ways to hold them, just for variety's sake). Saturday turned out to be pretty great, though. I laid on my back and put them on my chest and enjoyed lots of face to face time with them. Jess, in particular, seemed to find plenty of new and interesting objects to play with during this activity:
to fit three fingers into my right nostril. (Such a picture does exist, but it's just too unbecoming and unprofessional.)

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| This outfit is a hand-me-down from my cousins Ellie and Lucy. |
| The little man can travel... |
By the time the bottles showed up, there was no way I was going to make either Jess or Evelyn wait one second more. So I fed them simultaneously. (It's not that I can't do this, it is rather that I try to snuggle with each of them while they eat. Not really easy to do this with both at once.)

P.S. I'm experiencing connectivity difficulties again so may be behind in posts and emailing for the next few days...










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