It was definitely interesting to see his friends and classmates sitting in their old assigned seats yucking it up. I could almost picture some of the classes that I taught all grown up and reuniting. Even more, I could picture all of Roma's classmates as young 8th and 9th graders and believe you me, I would not have wanted to teach that class. What a bunch of hooligans!
The second day of the reunion we shashleeked out in the forest. There was also the opportunity to play paintball, which I did because heck, how often to you get the chance to play paintball in a Ukrainian forest? There was only one other wife who opted into playing. She and I spent most of our time crouched behind trees avoiding heavy fire. We got pelted a few times, and I've got the welts to prove it; but we fared way better than the boys. They really went to town on each other.
The little boy pictured is Dima, Roma's godson. When I met him he was not even a year old and now he's about to turn five. He's totally funny. He spent a good part of the shashleek talking my ear off. He has a list of cartoons he wants to watch with me that's like a mile long. We'll see if we get to them...
While there has been a lot of celebrating since Roma and I arrived, it's been nice to see that everyone – for the most part -- has matured over the last five years. (I guess, as one hopes they would.) And while we've certainly partaken in many a toast, they are no longer poured by a heavy hand. It's been really nice. One of the things Roma and I worried about was coming back to Ukraine and feeling pressured to drink a lot. So far that hasn't been the case.
We are most likely off to gather mushrooms in the woods today so I guess that's all for now







Proud of you for paintballing... I'm too chicken.
ReplyDeleteAlso: "We are most likely off to gather mushrooms in the woods today..." I love your life. :) Miss you, lovey.