sometimes three pairs of socks isn’t enough

When I was little, I loved snow.  Not only was it fun, but it was beautiful.
I never really enjoyed driving in it, but the beauty made up for that.
There was even a time I would have said winter was my favorite season.

The past few years though, have been quite different.
Now, I don’t look forward to cold or snow.
I look outside in the morning, not with anticipation, but with dread, that there will be snow.

Although, this year, there is a tiny part of me that wants snow.
I want my Ugandan husband to see snow for the first time!

Coming to Korea, he has experienced many new things, including the weather.
He has now become a professional layerer; including his socks and scarves.

bundled up for outings in the snow


It’s been fun for me to experience season changes, for the first time, with him.
He loves the fall leaves as much as I do.

of course we took a leaf picture:)
although the colors aren’t quite as good here as in America


He also was able to experience American[ish] Thanksgiving for the first time.
The children’s English class we help with on Sunday mornings, at the church, had a Thanksgiving meal the Sunday after.  I was excited for macaroni and cheese (it’d been a long time since I had had cheese).  He really enjoyed the stuffing.

at the Thanksgiving meal


As we are well into the holiday season this year, we hope you are able to take time and reflect on some of the things you are thankful for this year.
Also, that you can enjoy time with friends and family.


much love!

earthquake drills

There are rumors around here of a big earthquake.
The rumors started spreading after the earthquakes we had a couple of weeks ago.
People were saying that we were going to have a big one this past Thursday or Friday.
Thankfully, that didn’t happen.

But, recently with the shifting of Earth plates and what not, Korea is no longer safe from them.  It has moved into the “ring of fire.”
The shift has put Korea in a place where if a big one happens in Japan, we will feel it here. (Sorry my geological lingo isn’t the best:)

We have practiced earthquake drills at school.  Teachers have specific roles/duties for each announcement and the kids are learning what they need to do.

some of the students doing what they do best, being kids


All that to say, we are safe, but please keep us and this place in your prayers.


much love!

earthquakes and hanbok

I’m not sure if it made world news, but we had a couple of earthquakes here Monday night.
The epicenter was in a different city, about 15 miles from ours.
map with the earthquakes

The first happened while we were in a store, shopping.
The second, was while we were walking home.It was the first time for Sam to experience an earthquake, and he experienced the biggest earthquake recorded in South Korea.

Don’t worry, we are fine.
In our house, only a small container fell off of the shelf it had been on.I want to have a smooth transition here, but honestly, I can’t think of anyhting creative to say:)
So, I will just start telling you the we had a big event at my school today.
Actually, many schools had a special event today.

This Thursday is Chuseok, or Korean Thanksgiving (I wrote a bit about it here).  We have a three day holiday, starting tomorrow.  Thus today was a big Chuseok party for our kindergarten kids.I had to go to school early today, in order to go on one of the vans to pick kids.

Of course, I had to wear traditional Korean clothes, a hanbokimg_0324with two of the other foreign teachers


The kids were adorable in their hanbok as they played traditional games and did other Chuseok activities.img_0338discussing the deep, philosophical things of a seven year old life


img_0326I was in charge of the hopscotch 


We don’t get very many breaks from school here, so I am excited for this five day weekend!


much love!

fun end to a weekend

Adjusting to this (can I still say new?) married life has its challenges, but it’s also very good.
There may be a lot more dishes and cleaning.
But, it’s exciting to do life with and see the world through someone else’s eyes.

Such as the potential of going to a baseball game for the first time. Granted, I have never been to a Korean baseball game, so that was pretty cool for me, too.
The only thing is, it was cancelled, due to rain, before it even started.

outside the stadium


inside the stadium


in our seats, waiting for it to start


So…we ended up going bowling.
Which was also a first for Sam.
And he was a natural at it.
He scored over 100 in the first game; and halfway through he was giving me advice to try to improve my game.





the group we were with


much love!

the day i changed my name

Back in the month of March, in a land not so close to Korea, or America, a pretty momentous occasion happened.  If you’ve read my blog before, or you know me, you’ve probably already guessed the location – Uganda.
But, what was the occasion?
I was in a wedding.  This wedding though, I wasn’t one of the bridesmaids, I was the bride!

with my new husband


From the time I was little, I was never one of the girls that planned her future wedding.  There were little thoughts or ideas, here and there, but that was about it.
Let me tell you, this wedding was beyond anything I ever would have imagined or thought of.
I was surprised by some of the different details of the day, and just the sheer amount of people there.
It was amazing though, if I do say so myself.

So without further ado, here are some pictures of the day.
The day Sam and I started our new life together.

with the wedding party after breakfast


the band that lead the way to the church


our line of cars being surrounded by the kids


do you see how many people there were – and there were many more inside


walking up the aisle with my dad


my parents giving me away


with Sam


our families


Sam and I ready to go to the reception


the wedding party


with Elizabeth, my matron


some dancing and entertainment for the guests


dancing back in after a change of clothes


feeding each other the cake


We were surrounded by so much love, joy, and excitement.
This was a day I don’t think I will ever forget; so, so great.


much love!

lots of rice and a cold hike

If you are living outside of Asia, you might not have known we celebrated Lunar New Year’s a couple of weeks ago.
In Korea, it is called 설날 – or Seolnal.
Lunar New Year’s is more important than the changing of the calendar year on January 1st.

For this holiday, families gather together.
The younger generation bows to the older generation.
The older generation typically gives kids money for luck in the new year.
And many families pay respects to their ancestors.
There is a traditional dduk, or rice cake, soup.  There are also a couple of sweets made from rice.

What did I do for this holiday?
Well, of course we had a big party at school on Friday for all of our kindergarten kids.
One of the other foreign teachers and I had to teach bowing – like we know how to bow better than the kids.  Haha.

with two of the other foreign teachers, Shea and Abraham, in our hanbok


intently listening to the presentation about 설날 traditions


Then, with three days, out of my five day weekend, I went with three friends up to Soraksan.
What is Soraksan, you might ask?
It’s a beautiful mountain in the north-east of South Korea.

On Saturday, we traveled, hiked all day Sunday, then traveled back on Monday.
We weren’t necessarily prepared for how much snow was there, but it was definitely worth it.
The climb was cold, at times painful (I may have fallen more than twice:), but the views were beautiful.
The company was not too bad either!

Erin, Alisha, and Kirstin
quite the surprise to get off the bus to more snow than you’ve seen all year, yet be staring at the ocean!


OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAmost of our walk was like this, snow and ice-covered – but also add in hills and stairs!


view from part way up


OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAErin, Kirstin, Alisha, and me on the top of Ulsanbawi Rock!


OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAabout to hike to the waterfall – which ended up being frozen


from the waterfall “observatory” – you could see the ocean in the distance


much love!


30 by 30

I feel as though I’ve mentioned this before, I’m not a big goal setter.
I’m not really sure why that is; I’ve just always been that way.

Well, I have had one goal for the past few years.
At first it seemed rather doable.
For a while it seemed bleak.
And honestly, until a little less than a month ago, I wasn’t sure if it was going to be fulfilled.

But, today was the day.
Today, when I walked through immigration and rode the train into the city, I entered my 30th country before the age of 30.

Maybe a semi-lame goal, but when I heard a friend mention it a few years ago, I thought it was cool and wanted to do that myself.

So where did I go?

maybe this will help – but maybe not!


Any guesses?!
If you said Hong Kong, you would be absolutely correct!

looking back at the sky-line, after getting off the ferry


Although it was cloudy and even started sprinkling a bit, I enjoyed a little (teeny-tiny:) taste of Hong Kong.
Didn’t do anything too exciting.  Mostly just walked around and found my dad one of his favorite candies in the world!

this is monkey:)


before I  got back on the ferry


much love!