

We returned to find that it had snowed in Tianjin the day we arrived! Thankfully it didn't affect our flight's arrival; only our bodies were a bit confused to be sunburned and yet freezing in our long underwear once again. I must confess mixed emotions upon our return. It sure felt good to be back in our own home, but I was also pretty grossed out just walking out of the airport and dodging the huge loogies that were all over the sidewalk. There are some aspects of China-living that I'm not sure I'll ever get totally used to....
We just spend the whole day yesterday at a seminar
the international school puts on called "Leaving Well." There are so
many families who come and go that they've developed a really neat
program they walk us through to help make the transitions that come with
big moves (mostly international). The school graciously asked us to be
a part, even though we're not moving back to the US, but since they
know that this move out west might as well be going to another country.
It was really helpful to kind of be forced to process through a lot of
the details of how to wrap up relationships well, move forward with
purpose, and think through what underlying expectations we might have
that we don't even realize. So each of the kids had already started
this preparing to transition phase, and we've put together a family
notebook to keep track of all of our "leaving stuff"--the lists of who
the kids want to do special things with, the last places they want to
visit, photos they want to take, etc. I'm thankful we started the
preparation early; Karis' list alone might take us the entire 3 months
to fulfill! After I suggested the kids making these lists, Karis came
off of the bus the next day with an entire sheet filled in with tiny
boxes of names, party ideas, and other special things she wanted to do
with all her different social groups. She is truly my "lover of
people!" The difference in maturity in processing leaving is pretty
pronounced between her and Noah; when I asked what he wanted to put on
his "leaving list" his response was, "I'll just do whatever Hudson wrote
down."
Our plans for the US are also at the forefront of our
minds. I must admit it's a bit mind-boggling to think of being back for
so long. We're planning on returning mid-July and not coming back to
China until right after Christmas. Our time will be full--several
different trainings to attend, homeschool to begin, people to see. But
in spite of how busy we always are when we're back in the US, it seems
like it will be the break that we're hoping for! This morning in
particular I was dreaming of going to Super Target, picking out a box of
cereal, fresh fruit, and yogurt all in ONE STORE, and calling breakfast
DONE! A bag of carrots that doesn't take me an hour to soak, scrub,
peel, and slice....Ahh. It's the little things. And that's not even to
mention the truly good stuff--the reconnecting with people that we just
don't get to spend time with like we long to!Before I get to carried away with thinking to the future....one of my favorite moments over the last few weeks. We took the kids to see a movie in the theater for the first time together as a family. Now I realize that I'm totally opening myself to all sorts of criticism for this one. And I really can't believe that we decided to do this. But our kids have now seen the "Lord of the Rings" movies. They love them, and they really dont' get scared by all the scary things that are on it (Gollum, orcs, etc). Which this alone maybe says something about how we've let them become desensitized.....Anyway. Without going any more into it--the funny story. So Noah is sitting on my lap in the theater and the Elves on the screen start talking in their Elven language. Noah turns to face me and Eli and confidently explains, "They're speakin' Korean." When we both started howling with laughter, he realized he must be wrong, so he scrunched up his face and this time less-confidently asked, "Chinese?" Total picture of his world; he hears a language he doesn't know and assumes it's Korean (what most of his classmates speak). If he's wrong, then it must be Chinese that he just didn't recognize!
The other favorite was when we were talking about this summer in the US. We're considering signing up the kids for a summer sports camp. Hudson was really enthusiastic, even willing to go without a sibling or a friend that he knew, after he asked, "Wait. Will the teacher speak English?" When I assured him that they would, be was ready to go--friendless or otherwise! I guess there's just something confidence-building about being able to communicate in a language without having to do the work it takes to communicate in a different language. :)