Baby girl loves books. I think Calvin was the same way as a baby, but it’s hard to remember that far back. I’m positive that Carter was not excited about books and all I remember about Caleb and books at this age is he liked taking them and throwing them in the bathtub. When it was full of water. I went 30 years without ever having to pay for a library book and once he came along I had to pay for 3 in 3 months. That stopped my trips to the library until he outgrew the baptizing books phase.

But I see a blooming bibliophile in my little girl and it makes me happy.

Carter is supposed to read for 30 minutes every night for homework. So what book did he check out from the library? The Guinness Book of World Records. I suspect he’s just looking at the pictures of the man with the longest fingernails or the most facial piercings (really gross, btw) instead of actually reading the text. I asked him to bring home something different so next time he checked out Ripley’s Believe It Or Not instead. :sigh: He also counted this time that he was “reading to Camille” as part of the 30 minutes. He is not a fan of the books.
***In the background you can hear Calvin showing off his superior spelling skills. Great reader, horrible speller. 

(The “Hallelujah” is because he finished his homework.)

Our desktop is cursed

This is the story of our poor “new” computer. About a month before we moved to Egypt we replaced our desktop computer. It was almost 7 years old and it was *really* slow. Our original plan was to hang onto it until we came back from Egypt because who wants to risk sending new electronics overseas? But its time had come. Josh reformatted the hard drive a bunch of times and it was still creeping and freezing so we opted to get the least expensive tower possible as a new family/kid computer. I think it was around $350.

So we sent the computer along with the rest of our worldly possessions to Egypt where they got held up in customs and sat for months and months. By the time the computer arrived here the kids were overjoyed to finally be able to play some of their games, get on Webkinz, Lego.com, etc. (I tend to be a little possessive of my netbook and don’t like to share.)

Josh unpacked it all, set everything up, plugged it in and BOOM! I was in the other room and for a second I had flashbacks to Egypt when the artillery fire shook the house. It sounded like something exploded in the living room. It turns out that even though the computer is 110/220 compatible (Josh checked before plugging it in), there is an internal switch that wasn’t switched and the electrical current blew out the power supply. So more waiting. Josh found a place to fix it — $75 for a new power source and the kids were happy.

Now the kids are on the computer every day, mostly related to school. As an aside I’m really impressed by how they are using technology at TAISM. Calvin is creating collaborative documents online using Google Docs with his classmates, setting up a newsreader using RSS feeds, tracking stock quotes, and pulling homework assignments from the school network and submitting them via email. The younger boys have classroom blogs and they’ve been assigned to log in and “follow” the blog, post comments and eventually post content. That doesn’t include all the in-class computer skills they are working on. All that to say that not only is the computer in use all the time, but they often are jockeying for screen time so they can do their homework. In those cases I have to surrender mine in the name of education. :sigh:

So yesterday two guys came to fix our perpetually leaking air conditioning units. Each room has 1 or 2 that are built into the wall and the embassy techs came out last week and said they needed to be removed from the walls, fully cleaned and overhauled. So they submitted that info to the landlord and then the landlord contracts for the work. Well the people they send aren’t always the brightest bulbs and yesterday as they took the AC unit off the wall, they spilled water on the computer tower and something important must have gotten wet because although the light comes on, nothing is happening. Our computer is broken, again. (And Lucy did tell them that they needed to cover our stuff with the plastic that they brought to protect the floor, but like I said, not the brightest bulbs.)

In America you would just submit a complaint to the company and they would repair or replace the unit, right? We could do that, but I strongly suspect that the company wouldn’t be paying a thing, and would take the cost entirely out of the employee’s wages. And since all of the guys who come to work at our house are low paid Indian or Pakistani guys who speak almost no English and are here working to send money to their families back at home, the cost of a computer repair would financially devastate them. If you saw how some of these guys live, you’d feel the same way too. One guy was here painting our fence for two days who spoke zero English. He was dropped off with no food or water in the middle of summer. He painted v.e.r.y. slowly, but if you figure he had to be getting paid v.e.r.y little per hour, it probably evened out somewhat.

We decided since we can afford it, we’d rather eat the cost then worry that some kids are going to go hungry back in India because their dad is working to pay off our computer repair. So it’s back to the computer repair shop for us. Hopefully it’s a quick and easy fix because until then I’m going to have to get really good at sharing.

Grand Shopping

Istanbul is totally tourist friendly. See the free wifi sign? They have spots with free signal around the city. And if you look like you’re lost . . .

there are official people walking the streets, ready to assist. On the back of the blue shirts it says, “Ask me!” This woman stopped to make sure we knew where we were going and let the boys pet the kitten she was carrying.

We were on our way to the Grand Bazaar. It’s the oldest covered market in the world. It dates back to the 1400s. We weren’t there to do any serious shopping, just to look around.

There were stalls with carpets, lanterns, clothing, jewelry, ceramics — some things were really nice (expensive) and others were the trinkety junk you see in every tourist city.

There were crowds of people and since every third stall seemed to have the same items the browsing became tiresome quickly. On another day we tried to “cut through” the Grand Bazaar on our walk home, but because of the way that it winds around we ended up exiting further away from home than when we started.

We did come away with one treasure: these wooden tops/yo-yos.

Caleb wanted one really badly, but he played it cool while Josh agreed on the appropriate number of Turkish Lira for three of them. They settled on 5TL, about $3. They paid for themselves many times over during the rest of our trip as the boys could pull them out of their pockets and entertain themselves if they got tired of sightseeing. How do they work? You’re supposed to wrap the string around the base of the top and then flick your wrist as you drop it — if you do it correctly the top will spin on the ground attached to the string — it looks like walking a dog on a leash. I never got the hang of it, but the boys were doing tricks and catching the spinning top in their hands, Globetrotter style, by the time we came back from Turkey.

A Story of Four Continents

not quite as catchy as Charles Dickens, but not nearly as wordy either. Today marks six months that we’ve been in Oman. We’re now halfway through our year overseas. In October of last year we were making our final preparations for our move to Egypt, never imagining that a year later we would be living on an entirely different continent instead.

While traveling in Istanbul, Calvin pointed out that he has now traveled to four continents: North America (home), Africa (Egypt), Asia (Oman), and Europe (Istanbul). I added that not only have we been to four continents, but we’ve been to four continents this year. To further compress that, we left Africa on February 1st, spent the next two months in North America, moved to Asia on March 31st, and arrived in Europe on July 27th. A four continent tour in less than 6 months.

And now it’s time to start thinking about our next move. Oh my.

more music

I set this to upload to YouTube the other day because I was going to post both videos at the same time, but for some reason this one took forever (over an hour) so I wandered off and forgot about it until now.

This is for those of you who wrote to tell me that you keep watching the other one over and over again.