Pictures!

This was a day that I was just walking along, down the street, and a bird pooped on me! Luckily we were on our way home anyway,so I was able to change my shirt. Ha!

 

This was the result of my first time doing laundry in El Salvador. All the bleach in the water of my whites batch and 2 hours of scrubbing resulted in bloody garments. Boy do I miss washing machines!

 

This is called a pila. This is where I do my laundry, wash my dishes, wash my hands...ba​sically everything besides bathing. Thankfully we do have a shower.

 

This is Mama Enma who feeds us lunch every day. And this is one of the dresses that she gave me.

 

 

This was a night of celebratio​n for some good lessons and hard work. These frescos were delicious and we had a good enjoyable laugh together.