It’s back to school time!
I’m looking forward to my first day with the boys and girls tomorrow. This year, I will have 25 second graders in my morning class and 24 in my afternoon class. I already met some of them last Friday, and they are just as eager as I am to start school. 🙂
I’ll be back in mid or late September.
Have a wonderful day!
Today’s post is dedicated to my baby girl, Nandi!
On Monday, August 8th, we watched with pride and joy as our youngest walked across the graduation stage at Florida International University. She earned the prestigious title of: Doctor of Physical Therapy.
I bet you can imagine how my heart is bursting with happiness! I am so grateful for Nandi’s accomplishment.
Here is an excerpt from her Facebook post:
I’ve been a part of the FIU family for 9 years. NINE! Two years of preschool at FIU’s Children Learning Center. Two years of dual enrollment at FIU’s Academy for Advanced Academics. Two years of my remaining undergrad years before obtaining my Bachelor’s Degree in Psychology. And finally… 3 years of grad school for my Doctor of Physical Therapy degree. 9 years- DONE. I couldn’t have done it without the support from all of my loved ones, friends, and classmates. WE did it. I’ve been in school since I was 5. Now at age 23, I can finally, finallllly, FINALLY say that I am done. Yeyyyyyyyy!! I’m excited for the journey that lies ahead.
In April of this year, I stopped to gaze at the compelling beauty of nature’s vivid colors and I decided to take a few photos. In response to this week’s photo challenge, Look Up, I’m sharing two shots of the same tree. As you may notice, I took one photo looking up from under the tree.
Through the lens of my camera, I got a different view of the tree. As with these photos, I have to remind myself to stop and look at situations from different angles, with a fresh set of eyes to gain other perspectives.
As I write this post, I’m reminded of the film, “Dead Poets Society” in which Robin Williams played the role of an English teacher, John Keating. Keating gave his students a valuable lesson on perspective when he stood up on his desk and asked them the reason for him standing there. Keating said, “I stand upon my desk to remind myself that we must constantly look at things in a different way.”
Thirty years ago, on a warm July 4th, I came to the USA. I am in gratitude for all the experiences and opportunities I’ve had over the past 30 years. I look forward to growing old in this beautiful country, my home, the land of the free, the place where dreams are made possible.
Here is an excerpt from HistoryMiami of my Miami Story that I submitted to the Miami Herald last August. “Miami is my home. I love the cultural, flavorful diversity here. I love it that nobody notices our Guyanese accent! Miami and all those with whom I’ve come in contact have nurtured me into the woman I am today”. Happy July 4th!
Photo credit: Google Images
In a recent post, I said that I’ll share some of my childhood stories. See here. Today’s post is about a cultural practice that we brought from Guyana to the U.S. We take off our shoes before entering our home. We never asked our parents why we had to take off our shoes, we just did it. I suppose the main reason is for cleanliness. Think of all the dirt and yucky stuff our shoes touch daily – it is best to leave all those germs outside.
Some floor activities in Guyana:
- Some families sat on the floor to eat their daily meals (not so common nowadays)
- The women often sat on the floor to “pick rice” – removing all the black rice or pieces of foreign objects that came with the rice.
- Some families sat on the floor to cut their vegetables.
- Everyone sat on the floor for all Hindu and Muslim ceremonies.
- Guests also sat on the floor to eat the meal that was served after the religious ceremony.
- Many babies and young children slept on the floor during the day, so moms can keep an eye on them while they did their chores.
- The floor converted to a bed when guests stayed over.
We still practice some of the activities listed above here in the U.S.
I also want to share with you that worshipers take off their shoes at all mandirs and mosques. No exception.
Here at home, I wear a pair of fluffy slippers 🙂 When I visit someone’s home, I take off my shoes, unless the host asks me to keep them on.
Here is a picture of the shoe rack in our garage (very messy). I keep all my “nice” shoes in boxes in my bedroom.
Okay, today’s post is a bit of a rant.
I don’t like to fuss over the cost of my food, but I think what happened last week was “highway” robbery, or more fittingly, “drive-thru” robbery. I was at a restaurant chain, which will remain unnamed (the Golden Arches) and I was overcharged. Yes, overcharged because their “machine” doesn’t allow them to adjust any prices. I ordered a sausage “golden arches” muffin with egg, but without the sausage. I asked the person who took my order not to charge me for the sausage. She said that it can’t be done because the machine doesn’t allow her to do so. She will have to charge me the full price. Since I was in the drive-thru, and I was aware that folks were behind me, I allowed her to charge me the full price.
What she should have done: ring up the price for an egg, a muffin, and the cheese separately.
I know it is possible because this courtesy was extended to me in the past
Lesson for me: The next time I want to order anything other than coffee, find a parking space, walk into Yellow Arches, and place a face-to face order.
Have a happy Sunday, everyone!
Credit: Google images