Saturday, January 29, 2011

high heels and loud music

We had one more birthday to celebrate while we were in Bolivia...Juan Pablo's mom's. And while there was no cake smashing, there was lots of partying.


That meant fancy hair...


(...although flowers aren't for everyone.)

Fancy dresses.

And fancy shoes.


And some of us were forced to do things we didn't want to....like kiss...

....and dance....


...and some got out of it by hiding behind the camera!! Come on and dance!


Abuela always makes sure we have a good time here. My sisters-in-law and I spent the day with her scouring stores for something to wear to the party. We ended up in one store where we literally tried on every. single. thing. in. the. store. She also had her hairdresser come to the hotels to fix us up. I loved it like it was my own party.

But I was secretly glad when little eyes got sleepy...my feet sure aren't what they used to be!


Feliz Cumpleanos, Mamita! Te queremos mucho!

a hot shower

These are what most of the shower heads look like here. All those wires help heat the water before it comes out. The faster it comes out, the colder the water. So my first day there, I was taking a shower....I did notice it seemed to be getting a little hot, but I do love a hot shower. Then all of a sudden...it exploded!! And fiery sparks came raining down on me. I screamed and leaped out of the shower....JP said I had burned it....it had gotten too hot.


Well, Diego wanted nothing to do with those showers...he screamed bloody murder if I put him in there. So I got an idea...one bright red tub later...and he was splish splashing like usual!

Thursday, January 27, 2011

a secret garden

The streets in Bolivia are lined with walls. Houses and business are enclosed and secured with barbed wire and broken glass. To keep out the bad guys.


So one of my favorite moments is when the door from the street is opened to reveal the beauty of the most amazing gardens.


Beautiful flowers...


...trees bearing fruit...


...manicured grass..(this is not cut with a gas-powered lawn mower!)


...and space to play.


Is he hula-hooping with a steering wheel cover?


A tub of water--the perfect toy.


Some yards also have outside games, like sapo...(you throw a pile of heavy coin-shaped pieces and try to land them in the various holes...the frog's mouth scores 5000...this is a highly addictive game!)


...and foosball, Diego's favorite.


This is a giant parakeet bird cage!


And some beautiful parrots, as well.


"Consider how the wild flowers grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these." Luke 12:27


The threshold of a garden is quite an amazing place.


**While we were eating dinner, playing cards, and visiting with family for several hours, the van at the top of the post was robbed of its side mirror while parked along the street. Parking within the walls is always preferred, but there was no space that night. Juan Pablo's brother, Julio, said that once he returned to his car and his steering wheel had been stolen!

Friday, January 21, 2011

dude, a ranch

Right now is the summer break for kids in Bolivia. They start school in February, but like schools back home, some offer special classes and field trips to keep the kids occupied. The cool thing is they let strangers like us join just for the day!

Abuela found one that was visiting a horse ranch and the kids were definitely excited. We followed the school kids in our own minibus...and drove up...and up...and up. A view from the top.


When we arrived, the kids ran straight to the playground while the ranchers got the horses and ponies ready.


Super fun, but again, you have to question the safety of crooked monkey bars over a bed of sharp rocks.

We got a sneak peak of the stables because Isabela had to keep running to the bathroom.


Diego watched from afar. Notice the bag he's sucking on....that's a juice box in Bolivia.


All the new kids got a mini lesson on how to properly mount a horse (or a precious little pony.)


The big horse was a bit harder, so they got a little help from behind.


Joaquin wanted the big horse, not the ponies, so he waited and waited for his turn. Some little squirt even pushed him out of the way and poor Joaquin came crying over to me. I was so busy taking pictures, I didn't even see it. But he finally got his turn in the saddle.


This guy was making the ponies run fast around the ring, but the kids were bummed he didn't do it with three on his back.


Another view of the city in the background! Very cool.


Little ranch hands.


After riding, they got to play some relay games. In this one, they were running up to the ponies to give them a carrot.


It was a great day, but the sun really cooked us up here. Isabela felt sick afterwards, nothing a little Coke and fast food fries couldn't cure.

One more view from above.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

the mega center

Abuela suggested we go to the Mega Center....it would be lots of fun...the kids could play in these bubbles on water. I had no idea what she was talking about, but we always say OK.
It turns out the Mega Center is a HUGE new mall that opened a year ago with the typical expensive stores, a food court, a huge cineplex (with 3D movies) and play areas for the kids.

They go big here. This is just one slide in a complex maze of tunnels and chutes. It's probably as large as the whole Chik-fil-A restaurant.


Typical Joaquin.


What ARE they doing to Isabela? And is it safe?


It turns out, these are the bubbles she was talking about.


And this is the water.


She's smiling now....


...but what seems like fun can quickly turn into torture. Can you imagine having to pee while being trapped in a bubble on water? Poor Isabela. Here's the video (Isabela's on the left, Joaquin's that wild one in the middle):



The good news is she made it.

let them eat cake

My niece and I shared the same birthday lunch....and the same fate.






It's irresistable...even if it's not your birthday!

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