KITTING DIG MAK MAK

I woke up at 5am today. I always have to turn on the light to check my watch because it’s still completely dark out. I cringed when seeing that minute hand on the 12. An extra 30 minutes would have been nice.

The kids take rice to school every morning. Sometimes vegetables too, but their schools provide the non-rice elements. It takes some getting used to because when you hug them, you feel warmth from the bag of rice sitting in their bags. :)

Piraporn was sad before he left for school. I hugged him for awhile, then Tanin talked to him. The boys here tease each other, which is natural, and I think he’s just the sensitive type. Aww, I fell in love with the sensitive one. ;-)

Kitting dig mak mak
Kitting dig tisoot
= I miss the children a lot

I’ve been feeling a sharpness every so often in the bottom of my foot. Like I’m stepping on a rock or something. I’ll let out the occasional “ow”, but there’s no rock to brush away. Puzzling. But I finally discovered that there’s a rock lodged in the bottom of my shoe that pushed its way through to the other side. So Akhom’s helping me take it out right now. These flip flops are definitely going in the garbage when I leave.