Thursday, June 26, 2014

Monday 6-23-14

Monday 6-23-14
                Yay, one day of testing is done and only one more to go. We woke up and there was still no power. I let Jove sleep in for a while since there was nothing else to really do without power. I wanted to be out the door and get to school early, but no matter how hard I tried, the kids took forever at that last minute.
                On the way to school we stopped and picked up Charlene for her first day at the school. I introduced her to the teachers, and when I came across Vienna, I said Pasiana. I always get those two confused. I felt really bad, but Vienna took it with a smile and just laughed.
                Standard One was ready and waiting with their tables nice and clean. I brought new sharpened pencils for them and passed out the English tests. We worked on it one section at a time; all except Grace, whom as far as I am concerned is out of the school. We tried to arrange a meeting with her grandparents last week about her being absent too often, and here it was the day of the midterm and she wasn’t there. They don’t care, and neither does she, so she needs to just be done.
                I started getting kids asking to use the toilet after just 30 minutes. I really didn’t want anyone to wet themselves in class today, so I let everyone that asked, go.  Even with a bathroom break in the middle of the two hour class, it was still a constant request by many. The oral reading took a long time because I had to take one child at a time out of the classroom to read the excerpt, but with Charlene in the class it made it easy. I had her read to the kids while we did that, they are still only in first grade and need to have testing still seem like a fun thing. We finished about five minutes early and so I released them to use the toilet yet again then went on into std3.
                I got my standard three kids ready to start as fast as I could since I knew they were already starting with the least amount of time. We moved in a very similar way, section by section. Instead of doing oral reading one by one and having Charlene read books to the kids, I took them one by one while they were working on the other sections and that seemed to work very well for them. A few of the kids didn’t finish in time, but I felt bad so I let them finish up the extra credit section and the last section at the end of the day. It only took them at most five minutes.
                Then it was on to lunch that I knew from the start that I would not be able to eat anything. I had to make many copies to finish up getting the tests to the other teachers. They said they have too many exams to give and cannot do it in just the three days that Mamaliz said it should take. When I got to the house, Ruth had the generator on, so I was happy, but at the same time it meant we had to power still. I checked out the printer and it seemed to work. I was very happy. When Burton was setting it up to check it out, I noticed he shook the ink cartridge. So when I had printed up about 50 pages and it began to go blank on half the page, I decided to give that a shot. What do you know it worked! I have no idea why it does that, but I knew how to fix it temporarily and so that was enough for me.
                In between copying I would run into the house to work on making some coffee. If I couldn’t have lunch, I was at least going to bring a thermos of coffee with me to class. The lady I met on the road last week with stones showed up at the house also.  It was the worst timing possible, but I stopped to check them out and had Frank help me out. He let me know that it looked like she was one that had colored glass and not minerals. I had gathered as much and thanked him for helping me out. Then back to making more copies. Lunchtime had come to an end and I still had another five or six exams to copy off. Ruth said they would only have the generator on for another hour, so I went to school, got the kids in std2 started on their exams, then had Charlene take over so I could run (literally) back up the office and finish making the copies before I lost my chance. Toward the end, I was getting nervous because we were on our last pack of paper. I let them know how much I would need, but that didn’t get but two packs. When I finished the printing, there were five sheets left in the intake tray. I came so close to not being able to finish. I would have cried, but luckily I didn’t have to. I borrowed the stapler and went back to the school.
                Charlene was doing great; more lenient then myself or Mamaliz. Dictation was repeated more than twice, and many more questions were asked, but that is what happens with a new teacher. The kids were loving it. Even though I have only been here for two months, I have gotten into the rhythm of things and know what to expect from the kids, and when they don’t perform to those expectations I know they are just being lazy. I sat in the chekechea and stapled papers with Jove’s help and then moved on to letting the std3 kids that didn’t finish have the few minutes needed to complete their test.
                We finished about a half hour early and so I decided to release std2 early. The other teachers took this as a sign to release the whole school early. They did not use it as a study or review time in any way shape or form. During the morning they had the kids write letters to Charlene and myself, and during the afternoon when I went in, they were reading books. That was a great time that they could have been utilizing to prep the kids for their own exams. I told them as much that morning and on Friday when school let out. When we went to lock up, they had lost their keys again.  It is always a kids fault, every time. This time it was Rahabu, because she didn’t put the keys back where they should have gone, or give them to one of those teachers. I don’t understand why they have to be without them anyways. The keys need to go with whoever is the teacher on duty, that way they are not being given to the children during the lunchtime craziness. But again, one can state these kinds of things only so many times before it gets old and repetitive. I finally found the keys for them because they were just standing outside asking the kids where they were instead of just looking for themselves. They were sitting on the shelf in std1.
                We went home then to the Monday market. I was sad when I saw that these scarves I got last week were not there this week. I really wanted to get more. I do have one more Monday market so I am hoping she will be there next week. We walked around as a decently large group; Charlene, myself, Ayla, Jove, Ima Mkulati, Joan, Farida, and Samweli (at times, he kept disappearing). I got a bunch of sugar cane and passed them out to the kids that were with us. They were very grateful. Ayla and Jove each spent a decent amount of their money. They both wanted a pink scarf, yes both of them.  They got their scarves and had them wrapped around their neck and head very proudly. They found a nice little purse as well. They left very happy. It began to rain pretty hard, so we hurried home.
                I was expecting many kids to come by for math help. Many even asked if it would be okay, but none came. I sat and graded papers while Ayla and Jove ate sugar cane outside with Samweli. They then came inside and ate dinner. Ayla had hotdogs and chipati, Jove had hotdogs and banana. One of them is always doing something gross when it comes to food, but they ate and that is really all that I care about. After they finished, and a little before, they worked on a book. They are writing a book about nonsense. They would say “kumi na napkin, kumi na butt, kumi na mommy”, etc. Kumi means ten, na means and, the rest of it is just whatever they could think of. They thought it was just the funniest thing around. I was glad to see them having such a good time with it. I had a great day today knowing I got so much accomplished, I wanted them to have a great day as well.

                I filled bathtubs with a flashlight for my light, still no power. The kids got all nice and cleaned up and I read them a story while they bathed. Afterward, I noticed that the neighbors house had lights on that didn’t look the solar light color. It made me wonder. I decided to check the fuse box just to see. Sure enough the main breaker was flipped and there came on our power. So I have no idea if we could have had power back on last night when some of the other houses got it back, or if it was after that. I will never know, but it made me laugh and want to cry at the same time. The only thing I can’t figure out is why the internet still isn’t working. It claims it is working, but it still has no service. I will have Scott check it out tomorrow, either way, I have power and that brings me one step closer to internet tomorrow. Not only that, but tomorrow is my last day of testing. I am going to so miss teaching those kids, but I am ready for a bit of a break. I think the kids are also.

Sunday 6-22-14

Sunday 6-22-14
                Today although it was decently relaxing, was very difficult. After writing my journal last night and getting the things I needed to do finished, it was 11:20. I went straight to bed and curled up grateful for the bed and blankets. It wasn’t but maybe a half an hour before Jove started to wake up. He has these open sores on his butt that itch. He has always had sensitive skin on his butt, but it has never been this bad. They have been itching so bad lately that it is a constant issue. He just kept waking up every half an hour or so crying about everywhere being too itchy. He had a few bad bites of some kind on his foot and those were bothing him very badly also. When he would finally settle down, Ayla would wake up. She had a bad belly and near 2am is when she started getting up alternating between vomiting and diarrhea.
                Ayla woke up to play her tablet at 6:30 then ended up coming back into bed with me when she started hurting pretty bad again. Jove woke up shortly after and realized she was in bed with me, so he crawled into bed with me too. The three of us snuggled together and continued to sleep for another three hours. Even when I made myself get up at nine, I was so unbelievably tired. I made my coffee and cleaned the kitchen.
                I spent much of the day on Skype with either Asa or my mom. With the new satellite, there is almost no delay which was so nice. I needed to talk to them so much. I was planning on calling a few others in my family this evening but the power went out and is still not back on yet. While talking on Skype, I worked on dinner; curry eggplant rice in one pot and beans in another pot. Jove has decided he doesn’t like rice anymore and so I wanted him to have the option of just beans. I personally liked them mixed together. While not working on the dinner I baked up a batch of peanut butter oatmeal raisin cookies to have as desert tonight with the banana spice custard. I guess cooking and baking is a center of peace for me.  I spent some time in the office working on copying the midterms for the other teachers. I got one and a half of the 12 or so I need to make many copies of when I realized the printer is no longer working again. I was so disappointed. I really hoped that it would work because I have no idea what I will do if I can’t get them made up. My midterms start tomorrow, but luckily I had mine printed up earlier because I finished writing mine weeks ago.
                There was a security guard posted at the house today thanks to Brad, the head of the Hands4Africa organization. It is to help with the issues regarding the village kids. It was chilly today and I felt bad so I brought him a nice hot cup of chai. He was so happy and thanked me many times. Hopefully with him here, we will not have any more issues.
                Ima came over for a little while, and then Farida, Joan, and Samweli all showed up. Teacher Charlene and Scott were here at that point and they all just wanted to play with the new teachers, so I didn’t want to say they couldn’t stay. I put an hour limit on it because I knew I would have to feed the kids soon and I was tired and that is just a lot of noise and mess to deal with. They made a fort under the table and while not paying attention, my flashlight fell onto the floor. Well now it is a semi strobe light when it wants to work. I was so bummed because I got it in case the power went out again while we were still here and the day the power goes out it breaks. Hopefully the power comes back on through the night.
                Samweli apologized to me about lying about doing his homework from last week. It was just so sweet. I told him it was okay and I was glad he understood now that telling the truth was the better way to go. It seems like he just doesn’t want things to end on a bad note, and he knows we only have about a week left. Before I had all the kids leave, Ima wanted to be shown long division again, so we sat there and I tried my best to teach him in simple steps so he could understand. He is getting better and he just needs some practice. I ended up teaching Teacher Charlene also; she was trying to figure it out because it had been so long. I felt the same way about a month ago. It is funny the things we forget and how quickly we can pick them back up again.
                So it is now the end of the day, and Ayla is thankfully feeling much better. She actually seemed fine after about 10am, but I tried my best to confine her most of the day just in case. Jove is still itchy, but I spoke with Dr. David and he is going to prescribe an antibiotic ointment for me to use on Jove and if that doesn’t work we will do an oral form. I got a lot accomplished today, but I am so tired and think I will be asleep before it is even 8pm tonight.

                

Saturday 6-21-14

Saturday 6-21-14
                Happy 12th anniversary to the most wonderful man and husband, Asa I am so happy that I was lucky enough in life to be with someone like you. You are absolutely amazing. If only we could have spent it together, but apart and me at Mikumi it will be. I am used to this because of how many we have had to spend apart, it still sucks thought.
                As I was checking my Facebook, I received so much support from friends and family regarding the poop picture issues of last night. I feel so very bless to have such wonderful people in my life. I figured since I had the wonderful posts from last night regarding the crazy Mary, I should also include the wonderful posts of today from my friends and family. The later actually are wonderful. This was a great way to start my day.
Brian Wall I'm annoyed this pissing match took away attention from my awesome "Ted" clip. LOL
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Elizabeth Gubrud-Howe Who takes two children to a foreign country and stays all alone? Who teaches at a school when they are sick? Who is patient enough to put up with someone threatening there children and taking dumps on there chairs. I can't believe anyone would call u an unwanted foreigner. Give me a break. You are courageous, needed, and wanted for sure. I have never been there....but what country wouldn't want a kind, tough, and generous person on there soil? Sarah Clibourne
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Liz Clibourne Thank you Elisabeth, that was good of you. Sarah has done an amazing job and doesnt deserve that from anyone, especially someone who was never there.
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Adam Titze Wtf is wrong with that Mary lady??? Maybe she's drunk!
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Adam Titze Can't u just block her?
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Liz Clibourne she has been blocked, no worries
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Elaine Titze Wow - what an unbelievable turn of events. Sarah, you make me so very proud and I am thrilled you married into such an incredibly supportive family. Whoever this Mary person is should be absolutely ashamed of the comments she made on this thread. No matter how you look at it or what spin you try to weave, what those kids did is just plain shameful. Stay strong - you truly amaze me! xoxox
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Don't let a little poop stop you Sarah.  They need to learn just like any kds you gotta go by the rules. Mary is whatever Mary is. It's easy for someone to make comments they know nothing about but think they do. That shows their stupidity to me. Keep Rockin it Girl and thanks for helping Liz out. 
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Marie Kazerski Lenart i think you are a wonderful and caring person, sarah oxo
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Adam Titze But u love me more 
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Kirsten Nielsen Clibourne Liz perhaps new seat covers are in the future? Human poop is tough to clean. And by the looks of it maybe a bit mushy.
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Sarah Clibourne Thank you so much everyone. I didn't take it bad at all. I just looked at it as a funny laugh last night at a, what seemed to be, crazy lady. But still, thank you all for the support you have given me over the last two months. Everyone. I have had some low times and I don't know if I could have done it quite as easily if I didn't have all of you. So, Thank you from the bottom of my heart!
                It rained much of yesterday and as I sat on the computer waiting for it to be time to leave, or to even wake the kids up, the rain started coming down again. I really hope that it lets up so we can see some good animals, but maybe since it hasn’t been raining much, this is a good sign that the animals will come out to the water holes that will be evident now.
                So we just got back from our trip. It is 10:30pm and man am I tired. We started out pretty much on time. Got everything packed up, all with high hopes that the rain would quickly stop. We started by going up to Bismillah to pick up some andazi. Logan had asked his friend when they start making them and he said 5am, but when we got there they only had the chipati, and that was very greasy, as usual. We decided to wait until Morogoro. It was pretty cramped in the truck because of Logan’s luggage since we were dropping him off in Morogoro after Mikumi, but the kids did great in the back together. They shared tablets, played, and just enjoyed. When we made it into Morogoro we got some chipati and bananas. The andazi was sold out so we found a different place. These ones were bigger by a little bit, but they wanted 500 for one andazi, that was five times the amount many other places, but we needed to be able to make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, so we got just enough for each of us to have one of those. Then we were on our way.
                The drive to Mikumi is long, but full of great sights to see. There are the mountains off in the distance, many small villages with children running and playing happily. There is the occasional person bathing in the river or sometimes stagnant pool on the side of the road. That is always interesting. I love when we get to the point where they have these baskets, hats, mats, and purses all hanging from the trees. Everything is woven of some kind of fiber, but they are just so beautiful.
                Last time we went to Mikumi right away getting into the first entrance there were so many baboons on the side of the road. This morning we did not see a single one. It gave me hopes of seeing lions. We got in and once all was dealt with as far as paying the fees to get in (the lady just couldn’t understand that we wanted to pay each separately instead of one put it on the card and everyone else pay that person), we were on to looking for animals. Again, just like outside the park, there were very few animals, again hopes of lions. It continued that way for quite a while. All through the day we searched for lions and sure enough, we were disappointed by the lion. They did not decide to come out. We didn’t get there though until noon and they are more active earlier, but even earlier today they would not have been because of the rain. We did see many great animals though. The elephants didn’t want to come even anywhere near close, so no good pictures of them, but there were many giraffes and zebra, quite a few antelope. We got a closer look at a nice big wart hog this time. There was even this crazy looking fox type animal. It was orange on its body and its back was grey. There were two of those just as we were leaving the park. Oh and crocodiles. I have never been so close to a wild crocodile before. It was so cool. Abdallah said he was brave enough to touch it, so no kidding; the guy got out of the car and went to try to touch it. It ran off and got into the water right as he took his first step out of the car to try, but this coming from the man that I thought was going to poop himself at the thought of Asa and I riding on the top of the car the last time. Scott and Logan rode the top the whole trip this time and it made it a little roomier inside for the rest of us. The flocks of birds were out today also. I wasn’t fast enough to get any shots worth keeping of them, but I have the memories of the swarms of bob marley colored birds all taking flight from a single tree as we approached. So beautiful! Toward the end Ima climbed on top with the boys and spent the next hour up there with them. Ayla and Jove got pretty jealous, but I told them that he is 14 and he could be up there with the guys and they didn’t have to be. They didn’t really like that answer. After searching for a lion for a few hours and noticing the sun getting ready to begin it’s decent, we decided to call it a day. We still had a two hour drive to Morogoro, a few things to do there, then another two hours back to Berega. As we were leaving the final gate leaving the park there were many baboons on the road. We saw some of the tiniest little monkeys I have ever seen. They were so new they were still hairless and red looking. I snapped many good pictures. There is one, that although it is blurry, I am keeping it. Just as I was taking a picture of this one big guy sitting just in this comical pose, a beer can blew right up next to him. It looks like the baboon had tossed his beer aside and decided to maybe pleasure himself a little. It was just too funny. The babies were still the highlight of that ten minute stop.
                The drive back was rough. It always is. You no longer have the excitement of seeing animals to keep you focused on something other than the fact that you have been in a car ALL DAY. I gave the kids all some candy, which made them so happy. I had to yell and scold Jove a few times for doing one thing or another. He is still young and has a hard time staying chill in the car for very long, and it had been very very long. None of it was too serious though, so that was good.
                We got to Morogoro faster than we expected which was so nice. We waited for Kevin to meet with us and the kids all said goodbye to Logan. Ima broke down into tears for a while. He loved him so very much. Ayla and Jove want to see him back in America. Most of our stops turned out to be a bust. Charlene and Scott needed to get some pots and silverware, but the only place that we knew of that was open was Morad’s and they didn’t have any of that. I needed to go to an appliance store because the water filter broke and I needed to get that part, but they were closed as well. Then it was to the bank for the atm. The first atm said it was closed; the second bank we went to had two atms. The first said it didn’t have money, and the second when I told it how much I wanted said it could not perform that task and gave me my card back. I tried again and asked for less and luckily that worked, so I have some in case there is anything I want from Monday market or anything like that during this next 9 days. I will have to get some more out for Dar because I want to get some more touristy things, but that will be for later.
                Onward to Berega we went. Jove was getting grumpier. Poor guy was just so tired. Scott started to offer the kids a cookie, but it was already like 8:30 and they had so much crap today that I said it was too late. Jove was mad at me after that and even though he was very cold, he didn’t want to cuddle with me. That only lasted about 15 minutes when the sleepy and cold finally overcame him and he ended up snuggling deep into my side. At one point we hit a pretty bad bump and Ayla went flying off of her bench in the back where she had fallen asleep. She started to cry. Ima picked her up and helped her back on the bench, but she wouldn’t stop crying, so I had Jove go to Charlene so I could have Ayla snuggle with me. As the two kids slept I read my kindle. I am so glad I remembered to bring that this way, and even more than that, that it didn’t give me motion sickness to read while I was in a car. I feel the nausea now, but I didn’t then and that is what matters J The kids laying that way worked for a while, but then Jove’s legs started to get cramped and he began to cry. I moved him onto my lap and that is how the remaining hour of the trip went. Jove on my lap snuggled into one arm and Ayla next to me snuggled into the other, then on and off Ima snuggling into the back of my head. He is a forceful snuggler though. It was so funny. He would snuggle up against me and he would reach his arm around and hold my head. It almost felt as if he was trying to make sure my head didn’t move at all on that very bumpy road to get back to Berega. He is such a sweet kid.
                As we got into the village we stopped at the school. He lives in the boarding and that is right behind the school, so that is where we dropped him off. He gave us all great big smiles and thanked us. Again, he is one of the sweetest kids I have ever come across. Then it was to drop Charlene and Scott off at their new for the next year house. Finally it was our turn. I carried Jove and got him into the house, and then gathered up all of our stuff from the truck. Once we were all cleaned out I asked Abdallah how much I owed him for his fees, or if it was covered from Hands4Africa because of taking Logan into Morogoro. He just looked at me and said “no, we are good”. I wasn’t sure what that meant, but I will go with that.
                I got the kids tucked into bed and put some anti itch cream on their bug bites. Poor Jove is going to have to have Dr. David check out his butt tomorrow. It is so ripped up from a few spots Jove just can’t stop itching. Hopefully it isn’t anything serious, but Dr. David should be able to prescribe something to help. He may need an antibiotic ointment or something like that. I managed to get everything unpacked. I did look at the kitchen and think I should wash up dishes before going to bed, but I know that is not going to happen. I am too tired. I also attempted at calling Asa on Skype so I could say one last Happy Anniversary, but it is his sleepy time as well so I missed him. I was very glad I called him when we were stopped in Morogoro, so I could at least hear his voice for a moment. Now, I am going to go to bed. If I think of anything I forgot because I was too tired, I shall add tomorrow. Yay, bed! J

                

Friday 6-20-14

Friday 6-20-14
                Ayla woke up very early and so I figured I might as well wake up as well. I wanted to try to make the custard out of the powder that Anne gave me, so that was how I started my morning. It tasted great but as it turned out when I checked later in the day, it did not get thicker. I guess I did not use enough of the powder. Anyways, once I had gotten that in the freezer (which since I had unplugged it to let the lines defrost, worked as a fridge). I took a quick shower since when I made that attempt last night after being unable because of being too tired or too busy, the water didn’t work. It was way too hot, but still the most glorious feeling.
                After my shower it was time to prep for my testing today. I got my score sheet all set up and figured out what I would do with the kids today, and then worked out all the problems in my notebook. I like doing it this way because everything is set and I don’t have to waste time in between trying to figure out the answers or what to do next. It really does work out great. I kept working and checking my watch. The time was going by too quickly and I was not writing fast enough. Then I forgot that most of the pencils were out and I had to get those sharpened. The kids and I left much later than normal, but we still got there on time and got ready to start our testing.
                It was a crazy day and I had to yell at the kids many times for being too loud or not listening or one of any number of other items. I took points away from one of the teams because they just wouldn’t shut up when I had told them next team to talk was going to lose points. There was no way they were going to win anyways, they were so far behind. When we finished, I announced the winners and packed up to go. I decided to go to lunch with the kids today. I was really hungry and didn’t want to cook anything so why not eat ugali beans and greens. Ayla and Jove were so excited, then when they found out that Teacher Logan was going to go also since it was his last day they nearly pooped themselves. When we got to the lunchroom they had saved us seats and made sure we had bowls of food waiting for us. The ugali was cold and hard, but the beans and greens were good as usual, so I just had more of those. I left the lunch room feeling nice and full.
                Back to the school room I went with the kids. They played and I got to correct more of Teacher Beatrice’s exams. That woman just… I don’t know. I just don’t think she should teach at that school anymore. I heard from Samweli Stan that she beat him (hit him) with a ruler because he tried to pray for Siri’s mother. I will need to talk to her on Monday and see what she says about that. I collected the exams she had finished and brought them to the house to begin making copies during the kid’s playtime.
                I got up to the house and began my copying. I got through one of the 13 exams to copy and the printer stops working. It was a brand new thing of ink, but it would only print half of the page. I was so upset. I had no idea what to do. Ruth talked to Isaac and Isaac set me up to go with Joan’s father to the hospital to use his copier. I went through to organize and make sure everything was in order and I realized that some of them didn’t make any sense. So I went back to school and dealt with that. Afterward I had to go back to the house to let the kids know I may be a while before I got to come back home. I set them up with a movie and had Logan come with me to show me where the office was located.
                When we got there he showed us. Turns out that it was low on ink to begin with and it couldn’t do double sided printing. If I got ten minutes alone with that machine I could figure out how to get it to do what I wanted. They just have no idea. Since it was out of ink, just about, I decided to not even try right then. He said he would let me know on Monday if he was able to get more.  We went back to the house.
                After some burning of trash, and getting soup going so we would have something to eat for dinner, Ruth let me know that she had Frank look at the printer and turns out that he fixed it. That man made me so happy. Not only that, but the internet was working again also. The finished installing the new satellite dish and it is faster than the other one was by so much. So much of the stress of the last week had gone away. I have internet, the fridge seems to be working at least a decent amount since I let the lines defrost for a day and half, there are new people here and they seem very cool. The little bit that I have hung out with them so far, I have very much enjoyed. I am trying to convince Logan to stay in the village another 9 days and instead of leaving tomorrow, leave on the first when we drive into Dar. I think I may be able to convince him. If he stayed and having the Scott and Charlene here, I really think my last week and a half will be so much better; People to talk to, and play with the kids with me.
                Logan, Charlene, and Scott took all the kids on a walk into the village and I got to stay at home and get some much needed internet chatting with my wonderful husband. I so wish I could be home with him tomorrow (our 12 year anniversary) but at least I will be able to talk to him on Skype in the morning before Mikumi and in the evening after Mikumi. I love you so much Asa.
                The kids got back and Ayla was crying. She got scared that they went too far away and they would be lost. She can be such a silly girl sometimes. They were actually quite close, she just didn’t know the area and it scared her. I got the kids some homemade bread and some chicken potato soup and let them know that when I was done writing all the events up until this point, I would let them watch a movie on the computer. So with that, I will pause my journal.
                We ate some pretty good chicken potato soup and watched Jurrasic Park. After a while, Logan, Charlene, and Scott showed up. Everyone jumped on the internet so for a while my computer (being older) wouldn’t even recognize that there was internet available. I was hoping to be on since it had been a week, but I was able to make myself do some cleaning and whatnot. The kids were having so much fun with Scott. I think they have a new best friend. He was letting them hang all over him and everything. I finally decided that it must be getting annoying and so I got them into the bathtub. Ayla after washing “Mommy, how do I get into the bedroom without everyone seeing me?” I love how she will just bring the attention to herself like that. No one would have looked otherwise. Jove on the other hand comes in dancing around naked as the day he was born. I read the kids Katope (Ayla had been asking for that book) and then tucked them into bed. I had to give them both some medicine, they are both getting sick. They both fell asleep faster than I have ever seen them fall asleep before. Hopefully it doesn’t get much worse.
                Finally able to play around on my Facebook and the picture I posted of the poop chairs had gotten hijacked by one of Mamaliz’s old coworkers. She actually was scolding me saying that Karma was going to get me. Some people just have no clue. There is only so much inviting you can do when all the children want to do is push, steal, and not listen. When it came to them beating on Jove that was the point where I was done giving them extra chances, and poop is what I got. I personally thought it was hilarious because of how horrible and disgusting it was. But still, it should not have been done.

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Asa Clibourne So pissed right now.
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
It's probably the only cost effective way to retaliate against uninvited foreigners.
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Elaine Titze What a bunch of "Little [BIG] Shits."  Karma will get them - she's tough.
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Adam Titze Bahahaha!! Atleast the one put down the green cloth so it didn't get on the chair 
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Ted shit in my floor
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Liz Clibourne Mary, we are not uninvited foreigners. This is the work of some jealous kids who were told to stay away from the house because they were never taught how to act properly. Sarah tried very hard to teach them how to stand in line and not push people or hit people but they never tried, so she banned them from our backyard and this is how they retaliated. Read the blogs before you call us uninvited foreigners. If you haven't been there, or worked there, please don't offer uninvited and uninformed opinions.
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
Just reading the post. Haven't got time to research your cause.
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Liz Clibourne Thats why I tgook offense at the uninvited foreigner remark.
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
To those children, you are.
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Liz Clibourne No I am not, and you dont know, do you?
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
I'm ending this.
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Liz Clibourne I'm happy to hear that. Don't do it again. If you can only speak rom ignorance, best keep your mouth shut
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Sarah Clibourne I can't help but notice that my picture got hijacked with an argument. And those kids are just bad
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Liz Clibourne I know. Mostly I was just commenting on something stupid said by an old coworker.
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Liz Clibourne Kids definitely bad
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
Be careful, Karma ladies
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Liz Clibourne Mary, end this now,
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Liz Clibourne You really have no idea what goes on there. i dont interfere in your life, stay out of mine
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
Pretty sure you've heard the kids now.
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Sarah Clibourne I have done nothing wrong here Mary. I tried to invite all of these kids in to play with the rest of the school kids and my own two children. That is, until the day came that they pushed my five year old son out of a tree, ripped his pants, then when h...See More
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Liz Clibourne Mary lets take this to a more private venue, but let me first just say that those who havent lived here really should not spout crap, If this was done bty some white kids on your block would you have the same response? No, youd just be angry at some dumb kids. Get someperspective,
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Liz Clibourne Way to go sarah
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
I prefer not to take your cause behind closed doors.
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Liz Clibourne Then go back on your meds, and go rattle off crap to someone else
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
Would you like me to retaliate with your history?
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Liz Clibourne Id like you to get offline and not bother me anymore. How about that?
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Mary Spooner · Friends with Liz Clibourne
I believe denial is an opportunity available to you.
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Liz Clibourne We both know way too much about each other, so just get offline. We can continue, but just stop bothering me. Your comments are not welcome. One thing I hate is people who have never been here making negative comments about what goeson here. You dont know
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Sarah Clibourne Mary, this is my personal facebook page. I would really appreciate it if you stop having this discussion on here. Thank you very much.
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Liz Clibourne Mary, I believe we can officially cll an end to whatever we had that was masquerading as a friendship. One thing I hate is people who have never been here commenting negatively about what goeson here.Lets unfriend each other anf go our separate ways. or e;se come on over and see what its like at which point i wold welcome your suggestions
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Liz Clibourne Sorry sarah, you're right. So how do I block this person?
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Mary Spooner You choose to degrade innocent child on Facebook. It's not personal. It's hideous.
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Liz Clibourne go to hell
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Kirsten Nielsen Clibourne I think Marys fb was hijacked by some rude troll who lives under a bridge. Liz Mary is creepy? Who does that?
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Sarah Clibourne Hands4Africa/St.Mary's School, I wanted to say that I do not appreciate what you are doing on my personal facebook page. I would really like it if you stop making comments on my photo. If you do not like what I said, then you do not have to look at my posts. I also do not in any way appreciate you harrasing my mother on my personal facebook page. I have to say it is low that I haven't seen from many people. I will again ask you to cease the actions you are taking. Thanks.
Sarah Clibourne
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Liz Clibourne Well said kiddo. Sorry bout this
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Sarah Clibourne It's okay mom. Everyone has crazies in their past. How were you to know that she would get on and go nuts on my page.