guatemala update days 1-3

note: the following updates are from our trip to guatemala. pics to come when available.

july 1, 2011, friday, getting to Guatemala

Although the kids were up a bit past bedtime on Thursday night, they were wide awake at 5:30am Friday morning! That’s even earlier than usual. I think they were excited about our trip. Fortunately, our flight wasn’t until noon so we didn’t have to rush around or anything. Our friend, Laura Peters, came over to drive us to the airport and we got there at 10am. Checking in and security went faster than usual it seemed and we were heading to our gate by 10:20am. About 15 minutes into the waiting the kids were ready to get on a plane. “be patient” was our mantra. We finally got on board and were headed to Dallas. Marin doesn’t remember her first plane ride and she was very interested in what was happening. “are we flying yet?” “what’s that sound?” I don’t think she went one minute without asking me a question. I hope she enjoys flying and doesn’t take after her worrywart mommy. :) at the Dallas airport we ate some popeye’s chicken and then got on the plane to Guatemala city. Marin and I sat together again and she went from reading to coloring to watching a dvd and then the cycle would start again. Mommy was getting tired. The kids did really well. They were getting so tired on the last flight, yet we really didn’t want them to go to sleep because we wanted them to sleep that night. Once in Guatemala, we found our friends Julio and Oscar and they took us to the mission compound where Julio lives and hosts groups. He set us up in the apartment and it was really nice. The grounds there are gorgeous. Just full of lush plants and flowers. Courtyards and big doors. We weren’t too surprised that the newness of the place seemed to wake the kids up and they were running around with no thoughts of sleep anymore. Eventually we got everyone in bed. Marin woke up screaming a couple of times. Poor thing. The other two did fine.

july 2, 2011, saturday, day 2

Even with all the travelling and late night, the kids were awake at their usual 6:15am. Can we not get a break?? :) after everyone was up and dressed we heading to the dining area where we had pancakes with crema and strawberry sauce, fried potatoes, scrambled eggs, pan dulce (sweet breads) mosh (kinda like cream of wheat but oh so much better!) and fresh squeezed pineapple and papaya juice. The kids must have had 5 glasses of that juice-it was awesome! We chatted with Julio, his wife Jodi and their kids. Such a wonderful family. Love Jesus and love people. Townsend and Marin eventually got up from the table to run around the courtyard area. The courtyard where there is a fountain. Filled with water. The one that we had told them the night before that they were not to put their hands in. one of Julio’s daughters came in to the dining room and said, “ I think you need to go see the kids.” There they stood. With not just a hand in the water. No. they were in the fountain. Fully clothed. their only pair of tennis shoes on their feet. And they didn’t seem to think that what they were doing was wrong in any way. Sigh. Anyway-Julio’s daughter, Deborah, took us to buy some cell phones so Norton and I can keep in contact while we’re here. The other daughter, Linda, took care of the kids so we could go run errands. We finally got in the van, driven by Javier, and headed to San Pedro. It ended up being a pretty long trip. We had to go through Antigua to drop off a couple of men. We also stopped for lunch and went to see some ruins in ixmiche. The craziest part was being flagged over two times by the policia. Not for speeding or anything. Just so they could talk with Javier, look really mean, and make him give them money for lunch. Javier didn’t know much English but I had my dictionary and the words he kept using were, “swindling, fraud.” Pretty sad. The second time the policeman even opened the van doors and asked us questions about where we were going. I was a little nervous. Especially with having two Guatemalan kids. But I guess it could have looked like they belonged to Javier so that wasn’t even an issue. Praise God. We finally made it to Antonio’s house. it’s a lovely house built around a courtyard. With coffee plants and an avocado tree right outside. But it’s still pretty rustic. And Nancy, the daughter, is the only one who speaks English. And she’s not fluent or anything. And there are steps going up to where we are living. With no rails. Hard cement. I am praying extra hard for protection for us and the kids. As the adults were trying to have a conversation, Antonio and Cata, his wife, asked us what we were doing for dinner. Awkward. Well, we just got here. We have no transportation. It’s raining and they don’t live near a store. We said, “don’t worry about us. We brought some food.” But in the end, they said that we could eat with them. Black beans, tortillas-just what I wanted. Townsend was a little overwhelmed at one point last night. We were really tired but needed to eat and with all the Spanish conversation going on I guess it just hit him. He told me he wanted to go home. Poor little guy. Then Pedro, the thirteen year old son, started watching Disney channel and Townsend and the girls were just fine. :) the girls are in one room in the same bed and Townsend is with us. We’ll see how that goes.

july 3, 2011, sunday, day 3

The kids slept so well! I would have never thought that the girls would be able to sleep right next to each other. They were up around 6:30am and we got dressed and then went to eat breakfast-pancakes-with Cata and Antonio. Their kids were still asleep somehow. Even with our kids making lots of racket. After breakfast, Cata, Nancy, the girls and I walked to the Mercado(market). Sunday is a big market day in san pedro. We bought some pineapple, mango, plantains, bananas and a melon. I just couldn’t pass up all the fresh fruit. Then we went to find ground beef. You see, last night, Cata told me that she wanted me to make lunch American style. The main challenge is that they don’t have an oven so everything has to be made on the stove. Norton suggested hamburgers, thus the search for ground beef. We went to a butcher who basically cut off a hunk of some meat and put it through a grinder. I guess it’s similar to what they do in the states but in Guatemala it’s all done in the open air. Interesting. We went into one very small store to buy some chips and I saw some containers of nutella! Ironically, I had brought the family some and had given it to them in the morning to eat on our pancakes. They didn’t seem to recognize it so it was almost shocking to see it in the store. It would have cost them around $10 to buy it at their store. And the container wasn’t as big as my Costco huge container which cost about $4. I don’t know who would be able to afford it there. Maybe some desperate Americans/Europeans? The purchases were getting heavy so we took a tuk tuk back to the house. The girls loved the ride. During part of our adventure through the market Ellory seemed to hit a wall. She just started crying and after a bit told me that she wanted to go home. It’s interesting. Townsend and ellory have both missed home and Marin has been having the time of her life. She talks nonstop, per usual. And will try to speak Spanish. Or just talk in English to someone even if they don’t understand her.