Day 22: This morning the kids played some
elaborate pretend game where Little T walked around with her chitenge calling
everyone “my deahhh” and (at Big T’s command) “my boy-boy.” It was kind of
hilarious to listen to while I cleaned house and kept them entertained for
quite some time.
We had another fire tonight and I taught Morongwa how to play Battleship...it was fun.
Day 23: I am, somehow, managing to fit some
reading in, although not without some external motivation. The first book
is for school and I am REALLY enjoying it. To be honest I wasn’t super excited
about reading yet one more book on marriage - this module has had quite a lot
of assigned reading on the topic - but this one, I’m just loving it so much and
would highly recommend it even if you aren’t married and even if you think you
might not even want to get married.
The second book I am discussing (over the phone) with a friend. Trusting God is a reread, but just as relevant and applicable now as when I read it two years ago. As you can see, I was a bit behind and had to read while I was making dinner (deep fried Ranch wings).The kids watched Up while I cooked. Little T said “Thank you for letting us watch the Higher movie!”
I’m also working on reviewing memory work. I had the book of Philippians memorized a couple of years ago and my goal is to have it back by the end of lockdown. I’m almost there!
Tonight I had several little visitors during class time. The front building (baby home) is the only place my phone data seems to work well enough to connect to any kind of video call. But they were well-behaved and quiet (for once!)
After class we watched the president address the nation - he gave a lot of info on economic and social grants (I was sitting there wondering how much an extra $30 a month is really going to help people but I guess it’s something to buy food with anyway) and not an awful lot of hope that they will lift the lockdown anytime soon. The 2T’s REALLY wanted to watch it. It must be nice to be a kid and not worry about the state of the world. I remember when 9/11 hit I was 11 and thought it was “just a plane crash.” I wouldn’t go back to childhood, but some parts I kind of do miss..
Little T and KK have the same hairdo (lots of little pigtails). The 2T’s have a thing where if they each have the same of something (same color cup etc) they do “cheers” and hit it together. This morning Big T really wanted them to “do cheers with your hair!” i.e. bang their heads together...
Day 25: I
broke my 3.5 week streak of not leaving the property (except to take the trash
out, which always felt like a tiny, tantalizing bit of freedom). I needed to go
to the dentist, and decided to pick up some groceries while I was out. I think
our poor preemie may have been wearing size 4 nappies.
I had a
large cavity in my wisdom tooth that I just discovered on Friday. Yes, I still
have them, they don’t ever cause me pain anymore and I’m kind of attached to my
body parts and would prefer to keep them all if possible. Unfortunately
because of the way this one came in, it’s trapping stuff back there (I’ve had
multiple cavities in that tooth) and they say I need to go back after lockdown
to get my gum trimmed. Sounds super fun. Not. At least dental work costs
much less here than in the US.
It was so strange driving around town. It’s super quiet - even
more than Sundays - and everyone you see out walking is carrying groceries, not
alcohol. I don’t have to compete with the taxis for the road, which is probably
the strangest thing and not something that’s ever occurred in my five years of
driving here in Pretoria. I didn’t see anyone begging, either, as they took the
homeless people - well, the ones they could find, anyway, I’m sure some have an
aversion to being cooped up - and put them in temporary shelters.
So, Big T
asked me if rats sleep upside down. I think he mixed them up with bats.
Day 26: Today we baked
cookies - yes, we baked AGAIN, the kids do enjoy it so...and there’s lots of
little hungry mouths around here...we do feed them but they keep asking for
more! Imagine that!
Day 27:
Today felt a little bit like Christmas! We finally got the new WiFi hooked up
after a month of no internet. We switched out ADSL for satellite - a thief
stole the ADSL cable somewhere on the neighborhood and no one has bothered to
replace it...although we are still getting billed for it. So happy to be able
to join the church prayer meeting even though it still hurts to not be able to
meet together in person.
We had to put the kids all to sleep in the same room while “the
WiFi” (as Big T thought he was called) installed the equipment. Putting four
small rambunctious children to sleep in one room is not a great idea or one we ordinarily
espouse, but given the circumstances it couldn’t be avoided. Big T, however,
did his best to motivate and inspire the younger two towards good behavior.
“Kk and B, when you are in our room you must not talk or else
you might wake us up and then we will have to tell you not to wake us up
because we are going to go to sleep. If you do not obey, when I grow up I’m not
going to buy you any ice cream. But if you do obey I’m going to buy you
chocolate ice cream - when I grow up - and a Barbie cake with
SPARKLES!!!”
Day 28:
Today we did science experiments with Legos. First we tried a balloon-powered
Lego car, which didn’t work at all. I think it didn’t help that we don’t have
little Legos - the big ones are kind of heavy. So we watched a YouTube video showing
how it was supposed to work. Then we built a Lego zipline. We experimented
with different heights, tensions, and most importantly, tried to figure out
which type of cable car/vehicle wouldn’t fall apart before it even was carried
to the top, and how to cushion the impact at the bottom. (The last one is the
winner.) Emmett the Lego had an exciting day, took a lot of tumbles, and had at
least one upside-down ride. I’m pretty sure one highlight for the kids was
getting to climb up my burglar bars!
Tonight I got word that my dad was in the ER with some kind of
infection. My mom is not allowed in with him. So that is stressful and
difficult. Please pray for them and for me as well. My mind always wants to run
to worst case scenarios. He does seem to be doing better, so I’m thankful for
that. I talked to him on the phone for a little while this evening.
Tonight the president addressed the nation again, regarding the
lockdown. Basically, a few more businesses will be allowed to return to work,
and we might (?) be allowed to go on walks, but that’s about all the more
freedom we will have. No church, no spending time with friends, no hugs, no
social in-person activities of any sort, and no hope of any of those things in
the near future.
I know
most everyone is in the same position, but to be honest, that doesn’t really
help much. It feels like if I say something is hard, everyone else can say
“well, everyone else is going through that too” - so basically suck it up,
you’re not the only one with problems.
And all the information on Facebook doesn’t help -
percentages/social distancing advice/personal rants/empty psychology/opinions
on government overreach, vaccines, mask use, etc...I suppose they all have
their place. But none of them cure the loneliness that comes from being
physically cut off from some of my closest friends, or the anxiety that comes
from losing my freedom, and none of them can change the weird lightbulb that
burnt out in my pantry that I can’t get at the now-closed hardware store. (The
memes help at least. Gotta laugh so you don’t cry.)
We can all have opinions on what should be done, what shouldn’t
be done, what isn’t being done, or whatever else...but we largely can’t change
much about our circumstances. I’m really wrestling to rest in God’s sovereignty
through all of this. I know it’s true...I just need to be able to find peace
and comfort and joy in that truth, and to trust that even in this, He is good
and wise. So please pray for that.
Also, I'm happy to report that our preemie is growing!
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