OT names

I've been using the MCheyne chart for daily reading for a few years now (thanks Lois!) and Caleb has been joining me for the past two years. I do not want to be too ambitious so I only do two of the four passages each day, and I read aloud one of those two to Caleb. As we were given the choice of either an OT passage or an NT passage, Caleb and I both selected the OT together. We just finished 2 Kings today, and will be on to 1 Chronicles. As Caleb looked ahead today to the chapter for tomorrow, he exclaimed, "Mommy, you are in trouble." I asked why. He said, "Just look at those names." It's not unusual since I've already "suffered" through Numbers and Kings. But this time I may need to ask Andy for the recordings he has on his mp3 player instead... On a serious note, it's truly a treasure to read through the OT (and the whole book for that matter) with a child.

Can I top that performance?

Adrianne came to observe my class the next day. After that nice stunt that Karen pulled in class the day before, I was asking myself how I could top that performance!

I remember last year in Haiphong, I almost fell off the platform several times in class too. I am thinking that the longer you teach in VN, the higher the odds of your pulling the same stunt. It's bound to happen sooner or later. You just hope that there wouldn't be Vietnamese teachers observing you when it happens!

Here are a few pictures of Adrianne and me in class today. No, I didn't fall off the platform, but I was caught on camera screaming at the class and students. Enjoy...

Students were trying to guess where Adrianne comes from.

Adrianne listening to a student's pronunciation.

Me screaming at a student.

Me screaming at the class.

Me screaming at the class, again!

Once in a while, our job is fun...

Adrianne from Hanoi came to Dalat this week to visit us and also to observe our classes so that she could help us improve in our teaching. We get observed at least once every semester. Yesterday, Adrianne observed Karen's class, so I took the opportunity to sit in as well. And I am glad I did because it was a once in a lifetime experience. Below is an email from Karen describing what happened. The title of her email was "The Pride comes Before the Fall..."

…OR does the Fall come before the Pride?

Oh boy,

Yesterday was a pretty crazy day.

~I said goodbye to my friend Nancy who came to Da Lat from Hanoi to visit me,

~I had class 45 minutes after she left,

~Two people were observing my teaching,

AND

~I totally fell in front of my freshmen class.

So here’s the story of my fall.

I had just gone over attendance for the freshmen class and I put a stack of papers for the next activity on the corner of the desk.

**Now I’m not sure if you know this, but there are “stages” or small platforms in the front of most Vietnamese classrooms. Usually it is a thin strip the length of the chalkboard with a desk in the corner and one or two steps going up.

This was my second time in the new classroom building. I think I’m use to a stage with a longer elevated platform near the desk – that’s my excuse anyway.

I picked up the papers on the corner of the desk and started talking about how I was going to choose five people to come up to the front of the class.

I took a step forward and before I knew it, I fell about a foot off the stage.

I’m not quite sure what hit the tile floor first – maybe my elbows or maybe my face. All I know is that my legs were in the air over my head, papers were flying everywhere, and students were leaping out of their desks to help me.

I tried my best to jump up quickly from the craziness and tell them that I was okay. I was more embarrassed than hurt. There were tears streaming down my face and I was laughing so hard it was difficult for the students to know what to do or think. They were all so concerned and worried for me but I kept telling them that I wasn’t hurt. The only thing that was hurt was my PRIDE. I don’t know why I was crying, it all happened so fast.

Not only did I fall for the first time in my five years at Da Lat University AND in front of my fifty freshmen, but I did it with two observers watching.

The observers in the back are my friends so it was more funny than embarrassing.

Adrianne had her head down making notes and she didn’t even know that I fell. She heard a commotion then looked up and said, “Where did Karen go?”

Andy (my teammate) kindly let Adrianne know that I fell.

After a few minutes of me dusting off my pants while the students picked up all the stray papers and doting upon me, I continued my lesson with “grace and poise.”

We all kept laughing throughout the whole three hour lesson. Whenever we were reminded of my fall, I would make a joke and they would laugh.

I made it though and have yet again another klutzy story to share with my friends and family.

I’m really okay, don’t worry. I called my mom and she was concerned but I was laughing the whole time I was telling her. She asked if anyone got it on video.

Sadly, I can’t submit it to America’s funniest home video because no one was taping me at the time.

I just wanted to share a small part of my life in Vietnam with you where every day is a surprise.

Oh yeah, and after I came home I looked in the mirror and realized that the clips in my hair also did a little tumble and part of my hair was sticking up the whole rest of the lesson.

Oh well. That’s Karen for ya.

I’ve realized that I’ve had a lot of situations where my pride was hurt, but that best part of getting over it is to laugh.

I just have to tell you… I’ve laughed A LOT in Vietnam. J

Here are two pictures of the classroom “stage”

(Insert mental picture of Karen falling)

You can see that there isn’t a lot of space on the stage where the desk is placed in this room.

Oops. Yep. I was pretty close to hitting my head on those desks too. But I didn’t. J

Snakes

Here are some pictures of the snakes in our backyard. I am wondering if that fire did anything to them.

Fire

A controlled burning of grass and weeds and perhaps snakes in the back of our building today almost turned into a real fire. The man setting the fire had to ask us to help splash water up the back wall. Our neighbor Tony with the orange bucket in the picture has always wanted to be a firefighter!

Homeschool update

Both Caleb and Andy are both recovered and we are so thankful for His sustaining grace. Caleb now resumes a more consistent homeschooling schedule. For first grade science, he finished the study of animals and the human body, and we are moving on to plant science this week! We have learned so much together on this journey!

New updates

Thanks again for all your love and thoughts for our little boy. He's feeling a lot better today. No more fever, no coughs, and no diarrhea (yet) today. He's constantly asking for food, to make up for what he's lost in the past week.

One of Andy's students brought home-made yogurt from her mom a couple times. They are delicious! Caleb and I love it. You can see in the picture how each one is nicely packaged.

The second picture is of where we gather on Sunday mornings here in Dalat. It is the only one foreigners can attend. And what treat, there's translation in this one special pew. They provide headphones, but Caleb and I bring our very own personal ones. I am so grateful. Last year in Haiphong, the only translation offered was from my own beloved. And Caleb and I often sat and read our good Book during the Lesson.