We have returned from the chilly north with New Year's Greetings from our beautiful grandaughter, Isabelle! Who could resist this face? Here's another delightful image of her I took while we waited for our daughter, Wendy, to arrive at the Indianapolis Airport.
As you can probably tell, I spent most of the time in Indiana taking pictures of Isabelle. She spoke her first words while we were there ("Dada" to Eric's delight), and she seems, at nine months, to be on the verge of sprouting teeth and trying to walk. We enjoyed doting on her, but we also had a family reunion of sorts, with Wendy and Cassie joining us for Christmas. We also had the privelege of becoming reacclimated to the cold; wind chills were measuring -15F for the firstr day or so after we arrived. As I sit typing this on the terrace back in Mexico, it doesn't seem so bad. What we lacked in warm days we made up for with lots of warm memories. Here is a photo of the kids with us (except Crystal, in this photo):
Eric and Crystal, like us, are diehard Unitarian Universalists. UU's have a tradition of celebrating Christmas with very ecumenical services, sometimes a bit irreverent. Theirs was no exception. As parents of a new baby, they were chosen to play the Holy Family in the pagent. I never pictured Eric as the Joseph type, but he looked the part:
Here are a few more photos of our Indiana visit, posted especially for Dad and Joy, including one of my soon-to-be 91 year old Aunt Alice, her son Rod, and Eric with Isabelle:
Our favorite vegetable and fruit vendors, Carmen and Aaron were glad to see us, and we found good looking mandarinas (tangerines), piňas(pineapples), and peras (pears) this week. Pixie found some three foot sparklers to shoot off, and uvas (grapes) for tonight. The Mexican custom is to eat 12 grapes at midnight for good luck. The other interesting custom is to wear red underwear on New Year's Eve for good luck. I don't know about Pixie but I'm wearing mine!
I have enrolled in a new advanced conversational Spanish class which starts at the end of the month. Pixie has found a teacher she loves from El Salvador who is teaching an introductory course at her home. She has been in this class for a couple of months and she is using Spanish more and is no longer as intimidated by learning a new language. We are able to practice everyday. I noticed on the plane that I could understand the Spanish announcements better than I used to. Poco a poco!
To all the loyal readers of Maine To Mexico, feliz año nuevo (happy new year)!