Many of you probably know what I’m talking about. It’s not that you think she might be incapable, of course she could. No, rather its this gut feeling that says, she’s not like that, she likes me too much, I’m better with kids than most folks.
Well, apparantly, I’m not. Tonight, actually just moments ago, I stood with my little bundle of love as she pee’d all over me. Honestly, I don’t completely blame her. It’s been a long day. She joined us for a meeting this morning, during which she had her first bottle feeding experience. Then, after lunch she went with mom for a hospital visit. It got a bit rocky as she belted out "I love Jesus" (well, it was maybe more like what kids listen to now-a-days, you know, where the band screams instead of sings)while receiving her second Hepatitus B shot. Then, about 10 of us made a trek to some friends house for a wonderful assortment of dishes from curry (sorry Bek, didn’t save you any) to a spicy peanut sauce (for our Cambodian friends) and some cold tea with jelly to cap it off (you’ll have to come visit if you want to try this one).
Anyway, back to the story, a long day. Oh yes, well, I usually get to bath her but she missed last night while we crazily prepared for Titus this weekend, so we thought, right when we get home. I wasn’t finished washing her hair… anyways, you know how it goes, the diapers off, you’re holding her close and you feel the warm water from the tap dripping down your leg, only, the sink isn’t overflowing. You don’t want to look, already dreading the outcome…
She’s calmed down now and just about ready for bed. I think I’ll turn in soon too. G’night! Hugs & Kisses to all of you, we miss you and wish we could share these experiences with you up close and personal! :)
Teaching Adventures 