Well this will be my last blog post while being here in China. So I didn't finish telling you about Halloween... but if you see the pictures on my facebook you can tell it was an epic adventure! November was fun. I witnessed a baptism in a hotel swimming pool which was a way neat experience. On Thanksgiving day the cafeteria had some pretty nasty food, but Sunday made up for it when we went to the Davidsons and they made us some pretty amazing American Thanksgiving food. December has been pretty freaking cold. All month we've been working on our Christmas program. The kids learn Christmas songs and sing and dance in front of their parents and rehears a few lines from the poem "Twas the night before Christmas." So we've been working on that. Also it's the schools week starting on the 8th where they have International week. It's where the all the kids from Primary school through the High school learn about all the countries. So the school put us in charge of U.S.A. and Canada and we have to decorate the primary building with our countries stuff. So Friday we are all dressing up as Cowboys/girls and the primary teachers are dressing up as Native Americans (te he). We've taught all the primary kids the Cotten Eye Joe line dance and they will be dancing in front of their parents. Also Cyd was asked to sing a song during the International part where kids have to sing and dance to different countries music. So she was going to have to sing in Chinese but she got out of it by 5 of us volunteering to do a country line dance instead. Well we couldn't do that anymore because of the primary school doing the Cotten Eye Joe dance. So we were going to do a stomp. Can't do that because the Chinese people don't understand what it is so they really wouldn't be able to comprehend it. So we are doing a Hip Hop dance to Dynamite by Taio Cruz. Guess who is choreographing it. Me. So it's probably not going to turn out very well. But the Chinese people can't dance so they will hopefully think that we are amazing. They already think that white people are amazing so, I think we'll be okay.
My 7 kids that I teach were talking to me in class one day, and one of the little boys (Home) told me the story about all of us teachers going home. After he was finished all the other kids started to cry and say "Teacher Jen, No go home." :( It was so sad. I almost started to cry. But we have about two weeks left and all the kids are already crying telling us not to go home. It's so sad.
My next blog post I will be home uploading stuff about all of everything we are preparing for now.












