So Grant has discovered that his name is possibly the hardest thing the kids at the orphanage have ever had to say. When he was first introduced they just had blank stares when they were told his name. Then they tried to say it and it sounds like Gruugh and then Grounge and then Grump. One day Esteban was teaching the kids their colors in English and he taught them orange. Somehow the kids thought that orange sounded like what they called Grant so they started to say oh yeah Tio Orange. So to some Grant is now called Orange and you can call me the Turkey Queen :)
Today my classroom had a funny smell to it that I couldn't place. When my kids came in they noticed it too and said it smelled like dead fish. Not until 4th hour my junior high class came in and one looked at the air conditioner. There was a dead frog in my air conditioner plastered to the vents so the air was flowing past his dead carcus! I was almost sick when I realized that was what had been smelling like dead fish and we had been breathing it all day. So I had a student stick a ruler in through the vents and dislodge the frog and get it out and chuck it out the window. I then asked from any girls with perfume to spray some in the air :) Crazy adventures of life in Bolivia.
