This week wasn’t quite as eventful as last week. Instead of 90 screaming 3 year olds, I had 5 calm (for the most part) missionary kids that SPOKE MY OWN LANGUAGE! I never thought I’d be so happy to have kids that spoke English. Don’t get my wrong I miss those cute three year olds, but I have all of this week to get my fill of them.
In case you didn’t know, it is very hot here. Yesterday we went on a hike at 11, the hottest part of the day. While we all had pit stains and were dripping sweat, it was one of the most beautiful sights. Gods creations are truly amazing.

Today were going to the beach!! Can’t wait for week 3. Were half way there!