6to DIA: Dia de todos los santos // 6th DAY: All Saints' Day

Como todos los días en la casa Dolehide, me despertaron 6.40 para desayunar e ir al colegio. En camino hacia allí, le mande un mensaje a Martin, era su cumpleanios!
Cuando llegue al "Marist High School" le hicimos con los otros chicos una carta al cumpleaniero, deseandole felicidades.
La primera hora escolar, tuvimos una charla en la que el profesor de catequesis y 4 chicos de la sección Pastoral del colegio (misioneros) nos explicaron varias de sus experiencias como mensajeros de la palabra de Dios. Después de esto, le cantamos el feliz cumpleanios a Martin, y comimos "cup cakes" y e'l recibió una bufanda como regalo del Hno. Carlos, Leandro y el otro Carlos...
Finalizado esto, nuestros hosts nos retiraron y concurrimos a nuestras clases diarias.
Lo de los pasillos siguió pasando, aunque ya un poco acostumbrado. Después de almorzar, fue hora de ir al servicio comunitario con Kate.
Hoy, en el jardin de ninios, experimente uno de sus dias normales, en el que trabajan pintando, aprendiendo las letras y numeros, me hizo recordar la gran niniez que tuve. Su maestra me pidio que les hablar un poco sobre mi, y eso. Les conte de donde era, que hacia acá en Chicago y varias cosas mas.
Ya en casa, organizamos con los chicos lo que ibamos a hacer. Luego de cenar hamburguesas a las 17.30, fuimos con mi host y algunos argentinos mas a "Macy's" un shopping expectacular.
Estuvimos un rato de compras y para eso de las 21.30, Kevin, mi nuevo papa', nos paso a buscar.
Llegue a casa, me lave los dientes y me fui a dormir.
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As every day at hoDolehide’s home, they woke me at 6.40 for breakfast and then go to school. On the way there, I sent a message to Martin, it was his Birthdate!

When I reach the "Marist High School" the other guys and I made a letter to the birthdate guy, wishing him congratulations.

The first hour of school, we had a lecture in which the professor of religion and 4 boys from school’s Pastoral section (missionaries) told us several of their experiences as messengers of God's word. After that, we sang the happy BirthDate to Martin, and ate some "cup cakes" and he received a scarf as a gift of Brother Carlos, Leandro and the other Carlos...

Finished this, we were picked up by our hosts and we attended to our daily classes.

Again happened the halls’ incident, but I started to get used to it. After lunch, it was time to go to community service with Kate.

Today, at kinder garden, I experienced one of their normal days, working in painting, learning the numbers leters, and they reminded my outstanding life as a kid. Her teacher asked me to talk a little bit about myself, and that it was I did. I told them from where I am, why I am at Chicago and several other things.

Once I get at home, the guys and me started organizing what to do in the afternoon. After having burger as dinner at17.30, my host and some Argentines went to "Macy's" a spectacular shopping.Spent some time shopping and like at 21.30, Kevin, my new dad, picked us up.

I got home, I brushed my teeth and went to bed.