The
following are excerpts from conversations with Kate. Mom is writing
in blue. Kate
answers in black.
Hi! Oh
hey. How are you? Sitting.
That's a typical argentine joke.
Gosh
I enjoy writing you. Have the packets or letters arrived yet? No. Let me know, Ok? Will do. You gotta watch from your end
and find out when they get here so you I can call and bother the elders until
it gets here.
(About photos)
... I would like to remind you that 1) i have
to buy an adaptor for my camera to send you pictures. 2) The internet is
supppper sketchy here, so i cant send a lot of pictures. Do you realize that you have not
sent any pictures since DECEMBER 7?!?!?! Do you realize that i
am in a developing country with a budget and schedule of a
missionary? Sometimes i don't even take enough time to go to the bathroom.
There are a lot of factors that have nothing to do with me at play. 1- the lack
of a cable. 2- the lack of adaptor 3- the difficulty of finding and buying one
of those two things 4- I'm living in a developing country that's
about 25 years behind the US. Everyone is just starting with screen phones. I
have not seen one iphone. There is very little technology. I pay 20 pesos an
hour to use a máquina that frequently stops working. THAT'S ALMOST THREE MONTHS!!! I am a visual
person! I need to seeeeeeeeee you and your life. Buy what you need- you have
$$$$$!!! Money can't buy everything! It can't buy time and it
can't make Argentina more technologically advanced.
(About
reading the Book of Mormon)
I'm okay.
Still reading the Book of Mormon everyday. Yay, go mom!!!!! I was kind of blown away
when you said the scriptures looked weird in English. You had been telling me
about your Book of Mormon reading challenge, but I didn't realize it was in
Spanish. Well, yeah, I do everything in Spanish- my agenda, my
studies, usually my notes in church... sometimes I get trunky for English and
write in English, but it's rare. I think I even talk in my sleep in
Spanish. Wow. So are
you just used to reading scriptures in Spanish? Well,
yeah, I've been reading in Spanish since my first area,
that was more than a year ago. I can't imagine doing my studies in
English. How cool is
that? I never did personal scripture reading in the language in my mission.
Just a bit of language study. I struggle so much with language
study. Secret weaknesses from Hna Long- sometimes I feel prideful about
my Spanish and don't want to do language study. I have to make a huge
effort to do my language study. Sometimes I read the dictionary.
Lately I've been reading the himnos and looking up words I dont know.
There's usually 1 in every himno, but they're super weird words that
even the latinos don't use, like super formal and all that. But I have to keep
learning. Most of my
scripture study was in English. I even had my mom send me new scriptures
(English) partway through, because mine were getting worn out. My
triple broke a couple weeks ago, and I fixed it with tape (Hna. Taborda called
me a redneck) and then the other side broke, so I fixed it with "wood
glue" that's really just modge-podge. I'm so impressed. No wonder you English so badly. Hey! Anyway,
back to the point- I really wanted Jacob and I to finish the Book of Mormon
Pres Craig's style before he goes on his mission, but we just started
Enos, so we have a way to go. Jacob basically is willing to do three pages a
day. Tell him that I read 2 chapters a day. 3 pages is nothing.
How's he gonna study for an hour alone and an hour with his comp like
that? I really want to
do more!!!
Well,
that's our news. I hope you're healthy and happy! For
the first time in a long time I'm healthy. I even went to Bahia 2 and
didn't get sick. I did get sick two days ago, but it was my fault, cause we had
a taco fiesta right after a fast, and we ate a boat load of super spicy stuff
and it made us all sick. And
I hope you're figuring out the senior companion thing. It's been
going super well. We work super well together. Hang in there- I'm proud of you,
and love you more than I can explain. Send photos! See previous
notes about picture expectations
Love,
Mom
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