Monday, January 09, 2006
Picture from the outing on Friday
So, another volunteer took this picture and I was able to figure out how to get it on the blog. This is from Friday, and the little boy on my lap is Willy (I promise that he had a ball, but at this moment, he was struggling with the melting creamsicle all over his person). You may remember him from the story from the Christmas party, or other blog entries. Anyway, here I am, and here is Willy, and you can even see some of the other volunteers, as we sat in the Plaza enjoying the icey treats.
I will try to figure out more of this technology stuff and picture business in the future. For now, hang on to this one. In the meantime, I will continue reading, ¨Blancanieves¨(¨Snow White¨) to my little friends, playing hide and seek, and teaching myself ¨If you´re happy and you know it...¨ in Spanish.
Later...
# posted by Marci Soifer @ 11:02 AM 
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Hey Casey,
Glad you made it on the blog comments. Thanks...yeah, Willy is rather memorable, and I am having a blast.
Today we played ¨Simon Dice¨ (Simon Says), and while Willy had no idea what was going on, Christian thought his head was his arm...we are certainly having a good time inside. So much fun, in fact, that for a few minutes today, I forgot where we were. It was just me and the kids, until they looked up and saw some man fixing the barbed wire on the top of the walls surrounding us. The kids all shouted, ¨Papa, Papa...¨, even though I am fairly certain that they just yell that to any man who may walk by. It was interesting, and I definetely remembered where we were.
Alas, we are still laughing and smiling, everyday inside.
Thanks, and hasta luego,
Marci
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Glad you made it on the blog comments. Thanks...yeah, Willy is rather memorable, and I am having a blast.
Today we played ¨Simon Dice¨ (Simon Says), and while Willy had no idea what was going on, Christian thought his head was his arm...we are certainly having a good time inside. So much fun, in fact, that for a few minutes today, I forgot where we were. It was just me and the kids, until they looked up and saw some man fixing the barbed wire on the top of the walls surrounding us. The kids all shouted, ¨Papa, Papa...¨, even though I am fairly certain that they just yell that to any man who may walk by. It was interesting, and I definetely remembered where we were.
Alas, we are still laughing and smiling, everyday inside.
Thanks, and hasta luego,
Marci
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