Here is a little update since I last wrote about soccer. Abigail had her final game today against the dark blue team. They are the formidable team in the league with big girls and a very demanding coach, the kind that screams and yells on the sidelines not realizing that this is 3rd and 4th grade girls soccer not college. They haven't lost a game and mostly slaughter the teams they play sometimes scoring 12-0 without mercy. Abigail's team played them before and lost 2-4, giving the dark blues their toughest win. So at half, Abigail's team is down 0-2 after playing hard despite being pushed a lot and tired from the heat. Abigail played defense which she was comfortable with. After half the coach moves her to offense. Her team has a really strong offense and she feels a little uncomfortable up there. A teammate passes her the ball and she shoots and misses. A little later, she gets the ball again, shoots, misses, follows it up and scores the first goal for her team. I must have let out quite a scream because Xander, sitting on my lap turns to me and says, "mom, wu (he can't say his "y's" and it is kind of cute) were so loud." Abigail is actually embarrassed about the goal and kind of looks down shyly as her team is cheering. They scored another goal and tied the formidable dark blue team, at least breaking their total domination streak. We were so proud of Abigail. (pictured below after just scoring)
Both the girls are in gymnastics. Maggie originally got involved (based on a recommendation from a perceptual motor coach at the school--Maggie could use a little more practice with balance and coordination skills.) She loved it and it has done amazing things for her confidence and overall well-being as she has had a hard time accepting living here and the school SAS. I think being a part of something has helped her feel like this is her home and her school. She has fun with the other girls and especially loves the bars. She also loves her new gym outfit--black velvet with red and silver stars. Maggie has always had a thing for clothes though. I can still pick out Abigail's clothes but not Maggie. She has a sense of fashion all her own and sometimes rather unique. Abigail observed gymnastics one day and then begged to also go. She especially thought the trampoline looked fun--a special gymnastics trampoline that makes you go much higher than normal (good thing the coaches are always spotting the girls.) She has the strength and coordination so gymnastics comes a little more naturally. She doesn't love it as much as Maggie though, but she is having fun and both will continue throughout the school year. It is expensive, but I have thought time and time again you can't put a price on confidence, and especially in Maggie's case it has been more than worthwhile.
Xander is still just a cute, eternally optimistic kid. He always has to give his dad a hug before he leaves for work. He waits outside for his sisters to get off the bus, then immediately runs up to give them hugs. Each time I drop him off at school, he has to give me a hug and a kiss before I leave the classroom: just an all around affectionate kid. He has been into pirates lately, especially after Abigail and I dressed up as pirates for a mothers and daughters Halloween fashion show for Achievement Day at the church. Abigail checked out a book on pirates at the library and he found it one night after fishing through her backpack. He came running upstairs to me and said, "mom, I gotta read this!" I sat down with him and started "pre-reading" it so I could paraphrase the long narration that went with the pictures. It was all about stealing and killing, pillaging, and plundering. I had to be really creative with my watering down/editing for a 3 year old boy. "Pirates like jewels and they like to fight with swords . . ." I didn't want him to make thieves and murderers his idols. The pirate craze it over and now he is fascinated with knights after he found a Magic Treehouse book with a knight on the cover. Again, he wanted to read it and I had to do some major paraphrasing (it is from a series of books Abigail read last year--about 90 pages with a few pictures here and there.) We love his thirst for knowledge and his love for life. He is always the first one to ask, "are we having scripture study," or "is tonight family night?" even though he is the last one to listen and hold still.
Ella is turning out to be quite a feisty little thing and more than capable of holding her own with a 3 year old brother. At church the other day Ella had the audacity to take one of Xander's animal cookies. He got mad at her and attempted to get it back. This was in sacrament meeting. Ella shrieked in anger and lunged at Xander, taking me completely by surprise with her passion. Almost simultaneously, Xander started screaming back at her. Joseph and I looked at each other in amazement for about a nanosecond (along with a dozen or more heads turned our way) before I pulled Ella off of Xan and he snatched him up quickly and made his escape. Ella was easily placated with her own bag of cookies so I got to remain in the meeting. This is just one example of Ella's feistiness. She will hit, grab shirts or hair, whatever it takes to get her point across with Xan. With the older girls she is all smiles and babbling, then again they don't do anything to upset her much. She even said "Ge," her first attempt at "Maggie" this morning when I told her to say bye bye to Maggie. That is more than she has done for me! (She doesn't say "ma ma" or "da da" for that matter.) She cruises around on furniture and takes steps here and there on her own. Joseph claims she is walking, but no, she crawls still 90% of the time. It won't be long though and I can't wait. The more independent the better I always say when it comes to babies.
Joseph has been gone for the past two weeks and that is no fun for me. With full-time help though I really can't complain like I used to in Minnesota. We have a full-time maid who lives with us, Marifi, a sweet lady from the Philippines. The week of Halloween was so busy I don't know how I could have done it solo. There were school parties, sports, church activities, helping in Maggie's class, play groups, and trick-or-treating of course. This on top of the usual: feed the kids, baths, scripture study, FHE, homework, teaching piano and bed. Halloween was a smashing success. We actually celebrated it this year (as opposed to last year when I was 9 months pregnant.) We went to the school pumpkin patch which isn't quite like picking pumpkins in the farm fields of Minnesota, but it was a pumpkin patch nonetheless and the kids had fun finding the perfect pumpkin and picking out gourds for their room. We took them home that afternoon and then got dressed for the ward Halloween party. With over 100 kids there and their families in a modified church (no cultural hall like in the US) you can imagine how crowded it was. The kid went to different rooms fishing for treats, singing for treats, saying their part for the program for a treat, bobbing for apples and more.
Monday we carved our pumpkins early because dad was leaving for Europe and we wanted his help. We then had a Halloween dinner with our jack-o-lanterns lit, dinner served from a pumpkin, spooky hands and other Halloween treats. Joseph left that night. Halloween day was actually pretty crazy too with both the girls' school parties, gymnastics after school and then trick-or-treating in the Woodlands, the American neighborhood right by the school. It is like a block party, totally insane, with hundreds, possibly thousands of people crowding the streets. The roads are blocked off to traffic even--cars couldn't drive even if they wanted to. We stayed for 1 hour and that was enough to get the kids some candy and get out as it really started to get crowded. The girls were excited because they knew what to expect but Xander walked around like he was in a dream. All the homes were decked out with skeletons, monsters, ghosts and other crazy things. He was in a daze almost forgetting to go and get his candy. You don't actually ring the doorbell here. The stream of people is so constant, they just sit outside at a table with a huge bucket of candy in front of each house and the kids walk up to the table to trick-or-treat.
We all started Chinese tutoring on Saturdays now. The girls work with a tutor for 30 min. each while Joseph and I have a joint lesson with our tutor for 1 hour. After my first lesson I kept thinking how easy it would be to study french now instead! My tongue and throat don't want to make those noises and then the tones. Joseph always reminds me that if more than a billion people can learn it then so can I. We'll see how it progresses. We are going to try to learn characters too. Cargill allows us a budget for learning Chinese and we thought we might as well make good use of it-- a 'use it or lose it' kind of deal.
Besides starting Chinese, some of my other accomplishments this month have included taking all the kids to the dentist on Orchard Road (Singapore's equivalent of 5th Ave in New York City.) The fact that none of the kids had a cavity certainly trumped finding a parking spot and getting them all there 5 minutes early. I am proud to say none of them have ever had a cavity and I do take credit for that. Okay Joseph gets a lot too.
Joseph has returned from his trip and he even managed to hit a Costco in the UK for a 30 minute shopping spree. I told him to get some Christmas decorations--maybe wrapping paper. He came back with 30+ pounds of wrapping paper; enough to last us for the next 10 years at least. What a guy.
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