Sun Since Monday, I am now officially "Jonas Tio (Tio = uncle) in the Salacuna Millaray. The children I look after are all about 2 years old, in the Sala next door fits Tia Regina the children until a year. Because Millaray is rather small, there is a pleasant family working atmosphere. The children I was very quickly accepted as a new Tio and climb on my back, screaming while "Caballo, caballo! (= Horse) or want me to take her in his arms and throw into the air. Then the music turned on and the Tias grab her hip movement, and the children demonstrate their sophisticated Rhythmusgefuehl and I realize the stiffness and seriousness of my German genes.
The houses that are up now inhabited in part by two volunteer generations to be more empty. Slowly all the ex-volunteers RETURN fly to Germany. The departure is usually a fairly traenenreiche matter and we are more and more new on our own. Furthermore
is to report that has been in the volunteer house in Renca already broken 2 times. Benni runs since then in short pants (at about 15 degrees) around, as all his trousers were stolen. The biggest loss is probably the laptop that has taken the burglar.
Despite this shocking news I feel home here very much and I'm always pleased to receive your emails!
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