dad's gonna be sounding like biggie when he gets home.
since they landed on friday morning until we parted yesterday morning,
all he could say was that someone needed to pinch him.
this must be a dream!
"sitting here. drinking coffee, after a motorcycle ride to the shore, with my daughter, on my birthday."
i'll let him tell his own story. but there's a preview.
so i started my volunteering yesterday.
with my social justice class, one class was dropped per week,
and we each have our own assignments across sevilla.
i'm working in a school...in an after school program
where kids do homework and stuff together in the library.
i think i'm supposed to mill around and talk half in spanish and half in english with them.
i thought middle schoolers would be worse than younger kids because they'd make fun of me...
well it's the opposite. hahaha
i met some cool 15 year olds. diego was the first. a pretty cool kid!
i sat with them and we were comparing our two countries and they taught me some stuff!
but then i went to talk to a teacher who was with younger kids...
and they mocked every word i said and laughed and laughed! hahaha
a real morale booster for my accent & language, let me tell you!
i ride a bus (to the opposite end of the map) to the school every monday and wednesday afternoon.
so...we'll see how that goes!
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