Sorry about all the posts at once. I'm not counting on having Internet in Italy. I am sorry also that I given the impression that I'm so unhappy. Two wonderful ladies' groups have welcomed me, and I love the day-to-day life here. I love the time in the car with Troy for the commute and the time I spend every day while the boys read to me in Spanish.
We sang carols this week at Bible Study. Sylwia is our host every week. She's from Poland. She's holding a children's Christmas songbook that has a little keyboard. These three Polish ladies sang a Polish Christmas song, with a flawless accompaniment. The pianist heard it one time and could play it !!!
These are my dear dear friends Jacqui, Hilda, and Mary.
And the Columbian ladies sang come Jesus come, come come come come come. The South Africans (Hilda is one) did the
galoshes dance, so called because they stomp and slap their fringed booties. Gotta get me some of those!
Tristan and Wyatt have a youth group Christmas party tonight. This will be their first because they weren't old enough before. Merry Christmas!
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