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First off, welcome to our blog.
Who are we? We are volunteers.
We are volunteers that have left our everyday lives back home to travel to the northern coast of Honduras to care for these lost, abandoned, and homeless children.
We are volunteering through a fantastic organization called Helping Honduras Kids that has created many projects for children throughout Northern Honduras and has given us the chance to be a part of this great work.
Below you will find pictures, heart felt stories, and our experiences as we continue to live in an orphanage called the Hogar de Amor, in English translated into "Home of Love".

My Time in Honduras: A Taste of La Ceiba

>> Monday, November 1, 2010

My Time in Honduras: A Taste of La Ceiba:


" I think I am going to enjoy teaching English more than the kinder. I am more comfortable with the older kids, who are used to listening and want to learn. I love the little one's but I don't know how able I am to occupy four year old minds. I respect my Kindergarten teacher so much more. Lumilla came to the rescue today. She does so well with the kids. She pulled out some modeling clay and they were fascinated with molding it and shaping it. Then she gathered them all around like little ducklings for a story. Soon it was break time and all of the kids went to drink their warm milk which is part of their daily ration. I decided to tackle organizing the library which they have in the back of the kinder. The disarray the books were in was quite impressive. There are two shelving units with four shelves each filled with books, now nicely stacked more or less be grade level. Previously, they were thrown together and obviously hadn't been in use for awhile (evident by the mouse poop scattered throughout). Hopefully the books will be easier to access now. By the time I finished that project, it was 11:00; our allotted time for English classes. I wasn't planning on teaching and was going to let Ethan and Natalie do it, but in typical Kyla fashion I took charge of the second level English class anyways. Natalie began with the first level, the kids who don't know any English. I spent my time trying to find out how much English my kids knew, and was pleasantly surprised. They can all introduce themselves and say where they are from. They know the colors and several verbs. And of course they loved to sing "Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes" which we did several times. It was fun and I think I will have fun teaching the class. After classes were over, we waited for the bus and Rosa and Mercedes decided to teach me the dance they know. Well I ended up with a broken sandal and so was forced to walk around La Ceiba, through the dirt and on the bus and to a taxi etc. without a shoe. Ha! They got a kick out of that. First falling into the mud, then breaking a sandal... Aye.

When I got back to the Volunteer house I walked in to find Carmen sitting on the couch and a house without electricity. We had a conversation for about an hour in my broken Spanish, hoping Cristy would come save us. Turns out the electricity company shut off the power because the bill was more than the automatic payment. Hahahaha, no power because of an unpaid bill! But Cristy came through, got it fixed and then she treated us to a movie. Movies are so inexpensive here! Only $3.00. Granted they are not the latest blockbusters but still. And I am happy to inform you that they WILL be premiering Harry Potter seven in November! Happy days. I tried my first balleada today. These delicious creations are sold on every corner of La Ceiba and consist of a simple, melt in your mouth, handmade on the spot, tortilla filled with beans, cheese and meat or avocado if you ask. So amazing, and the best part is they cost about 40 cents each. Ah you gotta love it. I also learned about Honduran addresses. So the La Ceiba mail system apparently works with landmarks. People do not know street names, or have house numbers. You find a place by saying what its close to. For example, Carlos - A friend of Cristy's whom we met today - lives 'behind the soccer field, in a two story house across from the Pulperia' . And this is his address that he has people send letters to. Somehow mail miraculously is delivered to him! I am amazed. And on that note. The kids want all of their tia's y tio's to send them letters! I now have the official Honduras address for the Hogar de Amor. Ready? "Col Naranjal, Calle montecristo, atras de Gimnasio Nautilus, frenta a Mary's Castle, La Ceiba, Honduras". Mary's Castle is a bright pink house directly across from the Hogar, with a sign that literally names the house 'Mary's Castle". Hahah whatever floats your boat. Tomorrow there is no school, so we can sleep in! Buenas noches! "

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