

Yolanda recieved this bag which she just LOVED! That's not hard to tell from her expression.
Here I am with Ana celebrating with sparklers.
and Debora too!
The crazy part of the evening started about about 11:45pm when we heard a big crash. A motorcycle and a car crashed at the corner. Immediately 20-25 people rushed to the scene and many more were coming down the streets when they heard the news. They don't seems to get involved they just come to see but are right in close to the scene of the accident. Since 12:00 is when all the fire works start up this was all happening at the same time. It was SOOO loud because everyone does it at the same time for about 20 minutes. I got a little freaked out when the nieghbour lit a string of fireworks and than a police truck drove down the street right over top of it! I just wanted to shout, "SLOW DOWN I can't take this all in so fast." This last picture isn't very clear but it has the fireworks in the background with the accident, people, and police car infront of it.
At first I thought that this cement truck had a flat tire, but that wasn't the case. Perhaps it got heavy on one side and just started leaning over. It was leaking gas, but traffic just kept on moving along by it.
Also found this fan club of supporters sporting Sea to Sea T-shirts.
This picture was taken at the Christmas Dinner of Faye, Sara, and I with mom and Beppe.
The title says 'surprises' because the last surprise was the trip back to Nicaragua. Arriving in Houston, Texas I was surprised to see snow flying but didn't think too much of it because it didn't seem to be coming down too hard. I guess I was wrong because any snow in Texas is making history and so we had big problems at the airport. All the planes had to be deiced by one machine. We were told that this process would take 20 minutes per plane and that there were 30 planes on the runway needing to be deiced. It didn't take us long to figure out that we were going to be waiting a long time. Looking back I'm glad I didn't know ahead of time that it would be a 8 and a half hour wait or I wouldn't have boarded that plane. I didn't get back to Managua until 6:00am on the day I was to be back at work. A quick shower and some breakfast and I made it to school with a couple minutes to spare. Now I'm just waiting on my luggage to arrive. Oh the joys of air travel!


The Thanksgiving Feast

Teamwork! There were lots of tumbles and crashes prior to this pyramid.
But all in good fun!
The 11 km was just the fun run portion of the race. Other runners were competing in a 40km or 80km race. Who in their right mind does a double marathon! One of the race rules is if you don't finish in 12 hours you will be disqualified. There were runners from other countries who came to participate in this race. The terrain was challenging; first 3 to 4 km were uphill, it was muddy, and rocky. The great part was that we had two short rain showers, the weather was cool, and the views were amazing. The race took us through a coffee plantation with spectacular views of the mountains.
Here are a bunch of us at the end of the race. Every participant got a medal as they crossed the finish line. We're all winners!
Their first assignment of the year was to draw a 'hieroglyphic' based on a chapter in the Bible and then present it to the class. Here they are in front of their Egyptian wall.
Jonathan paints a tree on his group's flower pot.
Genid and Andrea painting in art class.
Anna getting her group's pot ready to have a plant in it.


This picture was taken after putting 110 kilometers on our bikes in 2 days of biking. We look better than we feel.

My students are getting ready for their drama/presentation of the battle.
Rebeca, Vicky, and Lindsey play their part in the battle.
Drastic change in outfits. The girls ready to preform their dance.
The boys salut with their sombreros
The girls dance along side them.
The program lasts about an hour and a half. The whole school body along with thier parents are squished into our chapel which is far to small for an event like this. That part I can handle just fine, but the part I can't is sitting in that dress the whole time. It's made of so much material that it could be used to make 4 dresses; I'm sure of it. Anyway the last dance was the famous teacher dance; yep that's me in the picture above and that's my "get me out of this dress" look.
And here are some of the other teachers who danced as well. Our dances this year centered around the theme of corn. In our dance many of our movements resembled something you would do with corn (ex. working the ground, planting, harvesting, making tortillas, etc.)
Visiting friends in Nicaragua

Jackpot! The mango tree got cut down and Annika scored some great fruit.
It was probably the second day we were driving around Managua and asked Annika what she thought about Nicaragua. Without thinking she said, "It's bumpy." She's not kidding. We are in the middle of the rainy season and we have some enormous potholes. Annika also loved to spot the cows and horses which were often just outside her window.

Not so sure about the hermit crabs
One afternoon after her nap, Annika came over and heard some geckos. She looked around and spotted them on the wall and said, "Look, lizards just like in my bedroom." I guess when she went down for her nap that day she said to her mom, "Look mommy lizards came to play in my room." I'm thinking at 2 1/2 I might have been scared.


And this is what happens when you hang out too long with me
So before leaving for the airport we were explaining to Annika that she would be going in the airplane with mommy, daddy, and baby and Aunt Aimee would be staying in Nicaragua. She matter of factly responded, "Me stay in 'Caragua too." Then while waiting in the airport Annika and I were having our final heart to heart chat. I asked her what she would be doing in the airplane...eating?...reading?...sleeping?...etc. She said, "Crying." Whoa that was not what I expected her to say. After I got over the shock I asked her why she would be crying and she said, "Me to to Gulp (that's Guelph, Ontario ). Aunt Aimee stay in 'Caragua." Well so much more my plan not to cry when saying good-bye.

Life is great in Nicaragua