lunes, 31 de agosto de 2009

The kitchen is a street

Isabel has decided that the wood kitchen floor is a street, and we need to take her hand to cross it the way she needs to take our hand to cross the street. You gotta love the imagination.

You are swimming like a fish now. Well, you can't actually "swim", but you can propel yourself with a life jacket on in the deep end of the pool and you wear swim goggles and put your head under water and kind-of swim in the shallow end.

You talk all the time now, and you spend your day's asking "Whatcha doin?" and "What was that noise?" and "Why?" and "Why not?" You've hit the point where your vocabulary is exploding and you pick up several new words a day.

You're favorite shows are "song" shows with the muppets and "Blue's Clues". I like both of them, so I don't mind listening to them when you watch.

viernes, 29 de mayo de 2009

First Bike Ride of the Season

Last night we took our first bike ride of spring and it was wonderful.  The sun was out, the temperature was perfect.  You went out and helped Dad get the bikes ready before dinner, and all during dinner all you could talk about was going for a bike ride.  You even put on your helmet without much fuss. 

You rode behind Dad, and kept telling him "Not too fast", "Not too far", "Sit straight"(you're not sure about leaning over for turns and stops).  You loved it, and every time I could see your face you were beaming.  You didn't want to come out of the seat when we got home.

You were a really good traveler to Grandma and Grandpa Hash's house last weekend.  Even though the trip was 11 hours (counting breaks) you watched Elmo and listened to songs and slept for almost the whole trip both ways.  We got up horribly early (3am) for traveling and then took a long stop for breakfast with a place to play.  You are really starting to get interested in other kids and watching them play.

You now talk pretty much all the time, asking, telling, ordering, complaining.  We can have real conversations (simple ones) now, which is fun.   

martes, 17 de marzo de 2009

Belize Trip - Mayan Home Stay

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Right after our stay in Dangraga, we spent one night in a Mayan lodge and one in a Mayan home stay. The lodge was so-so, but the home stay with Alba and Emilio Pop and their 3 children was amazingly wonderful. We were supposed to stay for 2 nights, but there was some mix-up with the Aurora, who arranges the home-stays, so we only got to stay for one night. Alba and her family were so welcoming and so fun that I was really sorry it ended up being for only one night.

Alba's kids were Alvin (11), Amelia (9), and Chimera (5). The house was small and concrete with a kitchen and a bedroom. The Pop's had a stove, oven and refrigerator, so they were doing well. The yard was fenced off with chain-link and there were 2 roosters, 10 chickens, and 4 chicks in the yard, along with a little kitten and 2 dogs that were tied up until they got used to the kitten.

We stayed in a wooden room with a palm-frond ceiling right behind the house that the Pop's use for home stays. It was nice and airy and we all slept on a full size bed that we put mosquito netting up over.

Doves roosted on the ceiling, the dogs ran around at night and liked to bump into the walls of our room, and the rooster liked to be right next to our room to crow BEFORE the sun came up. I thought it was lovely.

Alba made us tomalitos, tamalis made with unripe corn and nothing inside, that all three of us adored. I can hardly wait to have another one. We had chicken and rice and beans for dinner, which was wonderful as well. It was Sunday night, so I went to church that night with Alba and Emilio. It was a Roman Catholic service in Mopan, the Mayan language Alba and her family and the Mayans in the area speak. Alba and her family speak Mopan and English, but no Spanish. Emilio and another man played guitar at the service and someone from the congregation led the service. Every couple of weeks a priest comes from one of the towns to celebrate mass with them. The Mopan language, with it's x's, is lovely.

Isabel ran around with Alba's kids and took the broom to sweep and played with the kitten (poor kitten) and followed Alba around and had a fabulous time. Robert and Emilio talked soccer (there was a match in the field right in front of their house) and trees and building. Alba and I talked about adoption and food and the students she's had stay at her house. The kitchen/dining room was one of the warmest and coziest I've ever been in, and that was because the family was so friendly and close.

Belize Trip - Tikal

We took a day trip to Tikal, Guatemala, a giant ancient Mayan site, and took Isabel with us on that excursion.

It took us about 45 minutes to get through the border crossing into Guatemala because the Guatemalans want you to take their vans to the Tikal and so they make it obnoxiously difficult for vans from Belize to go across the border. You need a bunch of paper-work and they look for nit-picky things to deny you access to cross. They spent 20 minutes looking for the VIN number of our van to be sure it matched the VIN on all the documents for the van. We got through, but another van from Chaa Creek had to turn around because one number in the VIN was missing in one of the documents. Chaa Creek even sent Dosio up to the crossing with more documentation, but they still wouldn't let them in. Joe, our driver, was organized and efficient. And fun to talk to. He and his wife both create curriculum for the Belize school system for their full-time jobs, and Joe does these tours on his off days.

We climbed to the top of Temple 4 first and got a breath taking look at the jungle around us and of the site. Unlike Chichinitza, we didn't have to climb the stone steps but there were wooden steps on the side. Not as exciting and authentic, but easier and less scary. Seeing how high the temples are and how large the site is (with temples and sleeping quarters for royalty and other things like plazzas and ball fields), it suddenly became clear how important and complex the Mayan society here was and how many people lived close by. When the Mayans were living in the area, Belize had more than 3 times the population it has today!! This was a big deal.

Belize Trip - ATM Cave and the Crystal Maidan

4 days ago Robert and I took the ATM Cave excursion. It was fabulous and exhausting (at least for me, since I've been fighting a cold). You hike for about 45 minutes, crossing a river 3 times by wading through it, to get to the entrance to the cave. At the entrance you swim about 30 feet to get into the cave (brrrrr!), then wade up the cave for about an hour or so using the headlamps on your helmets for light. There are beautiful crystaline formations in the cave as intricate stalagtites. It's like the rock is diamond-encrusted.

The cave goes back for 3 1/2 miles, but we only go back about 1/2 mile, which is the only part of the cave with Mayan artifacts. At about 1/2 mile in, you climb up onto a high shelf, take your shoes off, and walk barefoot through a crystaline cathedral. It's really the only way to describe it. It's easy to see why the Mayan's thought this place was sacred and close to the gods. There are vaulted ceilings and delicate sparkling stone sculptures. And right there, on the ground, are original Mayan pots and fire structures. Further inside are calcified bones from sacrifices, 15 in all. At the back is a complete skeleton of a young woman that sparkles from calcification.

After we came out the sun was shining (it was raining when we went in) and we ate our lunch at a small palapia. Another group came out at the same time we did, and we all vied for space in the sunshine. The walk back in the sunshine was lovely, and our guide, Orlando, even talked us into eating some tree termites he found in a nest, which really do taste like carrots when you bite into them. (I admit I wouldn't have done it if everyone else in our group of 5 hadn't tried them, but I didn't want to be the only wuss). Orlando had tricked us into tasking a horrible tasting plant on the way in. I'm sure it has great medicinal properties, but it tasted really horrible - I might opt for having worms or malaria if the cure was eating that plant. So, for the termites, we all waited until Orlando ate one before we did.

jueves, 12 de marzo de 2009

Belize - Chaa Creek

Chaa Creek is a Five Star resort in the middle of the jungle. It's nicer than any resort I've stayed in anywhere. We stayed at the lodge for 4 nights, and our room had a huge granite shower with 2 shower heads, an outdoor shower in a private outdoor patio, a big room with fans and a palm-frond sloped roof. The food is gourmet for all the meals and dinner is 4 wonderful courses.

Then we spent 4 nights in the camp, which is just as wonderful in it's own way. We have a big stilted cabin to ourselves and share hot showers and bathrooms. Dosio, who runs the camp, is an amazing guy, and he makes sure we have what we need and are taken care of. Breakfast and dinner are included and are typical Belizian fare, with lots of eggs and rice and bisquits.

Carmelita, a woman from Cristo Rey (across the river) who works in the laundry here babysat for us when we wanted some time to ourselves or when we went to the ATM cave or horse-back riding, where Isabel couldn't go. Isabel loved being with her, although she was still upset for a couple of minutes when we left her. Carmelita was wonderful with Isabel, taking her to town and to the staff quarters where she got attention from everyone. All the staff here know her and are wishing her goodbye since this is our last day here.