I don't know how to retitle the reply. It eludes me. But either way, this week's been going pretty well. Walking a good amount, ate some food, taught some stuff. Y'know, the basics. My companion hasn't been feeling all that well throughout the week. His stomach just feels bad, especially after eating. It's healing though. I'm pretty sure it all started when we ate at that shady Chinese buffet. The english elders and he decided that it was a good day to eat there. It's called "Eat Well." It was like three weeks ago though. The food wasn't really bad, I just wasn't sure how safe it was to eat. I stayed away from raw fish. He threw it all up afterwards. That, coupled with the strange types of food the Spanish members give us to eat. It generally always seems to be swimming in oils. Always a hefty amount of meat, usually a weird drink. I don't really like horchata, like at all, which doesn't help. Thankfully, we've only had that once. The natural pineapple juice they make is good. But the apple/pear/cucumber juice I had once wasn't so hot. We ate mole there too, the same name of the stuff that we ate in Salt Lake with Ty during conference. But this was way different. More liquidy and like a soup broth. The weather here has been a bit weird lately. It was hot a few days ago, and muggy, but the past two days have been cold, with lows in the thirties. It'd be cool to see a tornado before we left. Either that or big hail. We ate lunch with a member who works in the Emergency Management department of the city, and she told us about a hailstorm that happened during conference. They were bigger than baseballs, almost softball sized. She told us that there was a police officer that got caught in it. It was kind of in the middle of nowhere and so he couldn't drive anywhere safe. She said that the hail just wasted the car, breaking the windshield and ruining the roof. And the officer was in the car the whole time. Pretty crazy. We're getting members back into doing stuff. We're lucky that we have a Spanish member who recently returned from his mission, and he has a sister and brother with their families that are fairly active. He helps us do some of the things we can't really, be a bit more straightforward because he knows the people better. It's nice. We have the Spanish and English thing worked out for church now. Call some callings we extended. Now we just need to get some more investigators to church. We're teaching some people, some families. It's hard with hispanics here because none of them are really wealthy or have jobs they have control over. So getting them to church can be tough. Getting deported is a challenge for a good number. And the favorite phrase of them is "Si Dios quiere." Which translates to: if God wants me to. It's the most common evasive maneuver they've got. Will they go to church? Will they read? And thus they reply, if God wants me to, as if it'll just happen without any effort on their part. So they can be a bit lazy sometimes. But we're working through it. People are a bother, eh? But a lot of it depends on us teaching so that they at least understand clearly enough what we're saying to either try or not try at all. So learn learn learn. The MTC really is a good thing. You just have to carry over what they teach you and actually do it. And then improve on it, extend it. So yeah. Because my companion wasn't feeling good we really didn't bike much, if at all this week. I'm not sure that we did. But my knees are fine. I'm healthy healthy here. Although I do need to eat a bit more green stuff. And also, if you ever have to host the missionaries for dinner, actually feed them. Unless you physically are unable. Then you are allowed to give them a gift card. We've gotten a few of those. Either that or they just take us to fast food restaurants. One person took us to a local deli which was good. Really good sandwich. But the stuff we make ourselves or the stuff members usually feed us, especially Spanish members, really isn't that healthy. Make a salad if you feed them. With other stuff, but have it somewhere. The Spanish members, more so the older ones, really do just press you more and more to eat more food. Quiere mas, do you want more, is what we are asked when our plate is empty. Yesterday I had to say no five times to eating more. She'd ask again every few minutes. And what's also nice here is that there's a pie place nearby, called Pie Sensations. They make really good pie. The owners are members, so we can go in once a week and get a slice of pie for free. It is really good pie. The Mississippi Mud one Mom would love and the peanut butter silk reese's one Sam would love. But they are quite sweet. I want to try one of their fruit pies but haven't had the chance yet. Well, on to the next thing.
Sam & Matt - That dinner meal sounds pretty awesome. Cheesy biscuits are missed. As well as the other things, actually. It's nice it wasn't a waste of money to get to the dentist. Feeling better means it was a success. Polyurethane makes things shiny. It's like irrigation, but not quite. The water is probably a bit cleaner, though I still wouldn't drink either in more than teaspoon, perhaps tablespoon, amounts. Jerah, with another. Don't know if it's a boy or girl yet? And that is a lot of small children in one room. Mischievous children. Like herding sheep. Or perhaps cats. I always thought that camellias were just some sort of small bush or vine or something. But they're evergreen and can grow up to 20 meters tall? Now I'm just confused. Perhaps different types are different. Just maybe. Don't you go thinking you can make tea from your plants though. That's just weird.
Alex - I have also been reading the New Testament. It's interesting. The first four books, the gospels, are good. I like John a lot so far. I like looking at the questions that Jesus asked and think how I can ask better questions when teaching. Another interesting tip is to notice when Christ is speaking to apostles or to the regular people. Or Pharisees. There is a definite difference. Usually he just speaks in parables to the people, or Pharisees, and speaks more plainly to the apostles, more definition. It's cool. And more things to keep in mind. I'm still only in John right now, so I've got a good amount left to go. Also, speaking of Claymation, you and Matt might like this youtube video. I was told about it, but I haven't seen it, I don't think. It's a claymation called "I like to sit on my pancakes" or something like that. That phrase should unlock the door somehow. The description for it was good. You should teach me how to pronounce things in French. Because it's always a bother, especially because we have so much family history that Mom works on that's French. Impart to me this. French. Pronunciation.
Dad - I like Wikipedia. It knows a good amount of things. It'd be cool to talk about King Benjamin's address. I feel like I just need to flip through the Book of Mormon and label all the major stories or talks that are good. I think I might. I wish we had some more study time though. One hour a day for personal study just isn't enough.
Mom - Happy birthday Mom!! When it comes around, of course. Also, of course I know when Mother's Day is. It's posted in Walmart. I noticed it today. We helped a member lady move some stuff. It was all fairly light, or in boxes. There were stairs, and a turn in the stairs, but it all came through. It is sad to be moving. But it'll be good if you let it be. Hopefully the ward you're in will be nice enough. I've learned some things about living in the ghetto. We don't, but it's right by us. We teach a lot in the trailer parks. If there's ever wealthy Spanish people that speak good English, then it means that they're Jehovah's Witnesses. Well, an 80% chance. If you wondered.
I will expect that refund because I labeled this email as "remember." Also, I will email Aunt Ronda sometime. Can't do it today because of time. Will take pictures sometime also.
Hey Nick,
I decided to come start the letter to you in order to escape the wrath of mom at the dinner table. Mom wasn't satisfied with how the dinner timing turned out and was taking it out on everyone. I think only Grandpa and Grandma were spared. As you can no doubt imagine, Dad was trying his best to egg her on and going out of his way to annoy. Personally, I thought the dinner turned out really well. We had pork roast, scalloped potatoes, and cheesy biscuits.
This past week hasn't been all that busy. Matt had a root canal because his teeth were bothering him so bad. Apparently he's weird because his tooth has an extra root on it compared to most people. He's feeling a lot better know. Matt's almost finished everything for our bedroom so we can move back in. The bed frame is looking really good with the polyurethane on it. Otherwise Matt's been pumping water out of the pool and flooding the yard and I had an easy work week because a bunch of our kids didn't show up at school.
Other news you may not have heard is that Jerah's gonna have a baby in October. Not sure the boys understand yet but Abby's getting excited. I think she's jealous that Sam and Noah tend to get all the attention and she gets overlooked.
The spiritual thought from Nursery today is this: the lesson was all about how Jesus created the Earth and everything on it. One of the little kids piped up and asked, "Did Jesus make the monsters under my bed too?" It was pretty funny. Our nursery is starting to get chaotic because the boys are getting rowdier and we're going to get more kids next time. I think we'll have almost 17 kids in the end. Crazyness.
And just so I can continue you botany classes. Today is Camellia, the camellias, is a genus of flowering plants in the family Theaceae. They are found in eastern and southern Asia, from the Himalaya east to Japan and Indonesia. There are 100–250 described species, with some controversy over the exact number. The genus was named by Linnaeus after the Jesuit botanist Georg Joseph Kamel from Brno, who worked in the Philippines, though he never described a camellia.
Camellias are evergreen and small trees up to 20 meters tall. Their leaves are alternately arranged, simple, thick, serrated, and usually glossy. Their flowers are usually large and conspicuous, one to 12 cm in diameter, with five to nine petals in naturally occurring species of camellias. The colors of the flowers vary from white through pink colors to red; truly yellow flowers are found only in South China and North Vietnam. Camellia flowers throughout the genus are characterized by a dense bouquet of conspicuous yellow stamens, often contrasting with the petal colors. Camellia plants usually have a rapid growth rate. Typically they will grow about 30 cm per year until mature – though this does vary depending on their variety and geographical location.
Camellia sinensis, the tea plant, is of major commercial importance because tea is made from its leaves. While the finest teas are produced by C. sinensis courtesy of millennia of selective breeding of this species, many other camellias can be used to produce a similar beverage. For example, in some parts of Japan, tea made from Christmas Camellia (C. sasanqua) leaves is popular. Tea oil is a sweet seasoning and cooking oil made by pressing the seeds of the Oil-seed Camellia (C. oleifera), the Japanese Camellia (C. japonica), and to a lesser extent other species such as Crapnell's Camellia (C. crapnelliana), C. reticulata, C. sasanqua and C. sinensis. Relatively little-known outside East Asia, it is the most important cooking oil for hundreds of millions of people, particularly in southern China.
Camellias were cultivated in the gardens of China and Japan for centuries before they were seen in Europe. Europeans' earliest views of camellias must have been their representations in Chinese painted wallpapers, where they were often represented growing in porcelain pots. The first living camellias seen in England were a single red and a single white.
With the expansion of the tea trade in the later 18th century, new varieties began to be seen in England, imported through the British East India Company. The Company's John Slater was responsible for the first of the new camellias, double ones, in white and a striped red, imported in 1792. By the 1840s, the camellia was at the height of its fashion as the luxury flower.
Matt and Sam
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Little brother!
I am happy to write to you today for two reasons:1. Because i have fingers to type, 2. because i have a brain that can produce the thoughts. Scripture study is good stuff. I especially like the new testament. Today has been all kinds of crazy. I went to hear a farewell talk at 8:30 and then a musical number at 12:30. I performed in the Dance centennial actually Chamber Choir got to sing the National Anthem. It was good stuff. Also I have started making up ideas for prom which is in 2 weeks and the group and all that jazz. It will be really awesome. Mother and father were quite funny at the dinner table today. Insomuch that matt proposed a claymation. We are moving soon and i am graduating soon. Life is finally moving on. I think that this move will be a good one. Optimism rarely goes amiss. Anything you want to know that i can answer? If so let me know.
-Alexander Da Great.
Nick,
I guess I could copy and paste like Sam from Wikipedia, but I chose not to.... I will let your mom tell you all the info to get you up to date on our lives. She extremely grumpy today - bothered by turning 50 in a couple of days I suppose. Will be teaching on King Benjamin's address next Sunday, which I'm looking forward too.
Have not much else to say son. You know what you need to be doing, so pour forth the effort.
Love, Dad
Hi Nick,
This week has flown by. So, a long time ago Aunt Ronda ( my sister) sent you money for your mission. $150. We put it in your account. You should send her a thank-you. Her e-mail is ronda@elc-cv.org.
How are your knees holding up with the biking? OK so far?
We get the keys to the new place May 1st. Will probably start moving slowly then. After May 11th, it will be all out. That weekend will be all the big stuff plus the kitchen and bathrooms. When you talk to me on Mother's Day, the Sunday after, I may well be exhausted. Dad and I went through and planned where all the furniture is going. Packed up all the drawers in the office - moved into the brown file cabinet. Sorted out what food storage I want to keep. Started cutting up the levis I have for quilts to get those boxes down some.
Noticed that everyone commented on my mood at dinnertime. Yeah. Don't think Dad has the reason right, but I do know I am surely looking forward to leaving for Women's Conference this weds. Coming back on Saturday. Then teach our last lesson together on Sunday. We told the bishop our last week will be Mother's Day. Hopefully he has already arranged for speakers for that day.
People at church are learning that we are moving - and moving soon. Lots of dismay and sadness expressed. A few tears. Maybe that's where the attitude came from. Who knows. I'm trying to look at it as the next big adventure. Still hard to do sometimes. We found some money in a card from one of the Grandma's to you. $25. Was in a box of junk in Matt's closet. Thanks. Remind me after your mission and I might refund it.
Have a good week. Love hearing about details from your life. Love you, Mom