Monday, October 14, 2013

Fotografie


As I promised, last week, I took pictures on the way to my school..




 






An art museum and university, that is right across from my school..






Entrance to my school.


The walk to the metro.






Pass by it every day. No big deal!

My tiny class with six people.

My lunch I made :)


Park nearby the house.



Tutti Giorni


 Let's go over my schedule, to give you an idea of what I do here.

I wake up at 7:30 AM weekdays, get changed, wake the kids up, we eat breakfast as a family, and then I rush the kids to get ready for school. 

I walk them both to school, then I have an hour to clean my part of the house and wash/iron my clothes, before heading off to my school at 10:15.  I take the metro to Piazza del Duomo then I pass through Galleria Vittoria Emanuele, to La Scala, and arrive at Il Centro Lingua Scuola.  Such nice scenes to have as part of my daily routine!

Once I get home at 1:40 PM I eat lunch and have tea with the nanny, Alina.  (I found out she hates drinking water, just like me!  She says the Polish rarely drink plain water; only tea.)  Since she doesn't know English, I get to practice all the Italian I learn that day in school.  We have agreed to do a language exchange; I will start teaching her English as she helps me practice my Italian! :)

Then at 3:55 PM Alina and I leave to pick up Matteo from school.  We come home for merendo (a snack) and head back out at 4:25 PM for Sara.

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The kids have an activity for nearly every day, which keeps Alina and I busy along with them.


  • Lunedì is pool day.  There is a small palestra (gym) nearby our church, Sant' Ildefonso, and right across from Alina's apartment. Sara's swim lesson is right after Matteo's so it's hectic but we have a system now.  Alina takes care of Sara (who takes forever to shower and dry her hair) and I run around with Matteo waiting for them.  Somehow I get some reading done in between.
  • Martedì is English day!  We have three of the kid's classmates/friends over to the house for lessons with a teacher.  My job is to entertain the group of kids who are waiting for their turn, and Alina joins in to the lesson to learn with them.
  • Mercoledì is catechism day for Sara, and gioco-sport day for Matteo.  From what I gather, gioco-sport is a mixture of fun sports.  It literally means "game sport".  I have been taking Sara to catechism class, but I want to see what this is all about one week.
  • Giovedì is chill day.  There are currently no activities for Thursdays.  We play hide and seek and red light green light, they take turns riding on my back like a horse, and then we watch all of the "Mother Goose Club" nursery rhymes that I found on YouTube. They are really entertaining videos, and get the kids to sing along with me, in English!
  • Venerdì is everyone's favorite day.  Sara usually goes over to a friends which allows Matteo and I to bond. So far either Simone or Daria's parents have visited us. It depends on the weather if we go somewhere or not.
After our activity for the day, Alina goes home at 6:30 PM and the parents arrive around 8 for family dinner.
  • Sabato varies also, but it's spent with the whole family (including some type of relatives) no matter what we decide.
  • Domenica is a close second to Friday for me.  I love going to church with the family and then spending the day relaxing together.  I've always loved my Sundays.

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Sto Facendo Nuove Amicizie


 I am making new friends!

After my class on Friday, I went to visit La Scala and Il Duomo!  It's been a long four months.  :P  I walked down the steps and through the big wooden door from my school with two other girls from my class.  (I have to remember to take pictures of my school for you)!  One of them is Danish and the other is Columbian.  We went altogether and just admired Milan, as we got to know each other.  I've noticed something very similar in every Danish girl I have met (I used to work with one in America, and I met one over the summer).  They talk mono-toned, are awkward, and kind of sarcastic..not to make them sound bad!  It is just fascinating for me to be able to pinpoint such characteristics.  The Columbian girl is very easy to talk to, and charming.  She told me Columbia does not have seasons.  If it is hot where you are there, it will be hot forever.  Then she specifically told me that Columbians are very friendly people "unlike here in Italy".  I told her us Americans think Italians are the most welcoming people of all.  How funny!  They invited me out that night too, even though I didn't make it!  Since there are only six of us in total, I can say I basically know my classmates now.

Then today I finally met a Catholic youth group at my host family's church picnic.  They do not call it that, but it is the feast day of their church's patron saint, Saint Ildefonso.  We went to Mass at 10am and spent the whole rest of the Sunday at the church.  Their community is very united and family-oriented.  First we went on a treasure hunt, then we ate lunch, watched a slideshow of all the church's youth summer camps, said a prayer in the church, planted a tree (symbolic of our Faith and how you must nourish it), and finally there was a showing of the movie "Monsters University" in their church's movie theater.  Busy day alla chiesa!  I met a sixteen year old girl first, who was the volunteer head of the treasure hunt, who introduced me to her friends.  They were all young but she was nice!  Then Daria, my host mom, introduced me to the director of that and another church's youth group.  I will be attending a catechism kind-of class for college-aged kids.  Not completely sure what it's about yet, but I'll try it!  I met some of them and they were so nice!  I sat with them for the rest of lunch, telling them about myself.

Just to let you know, my host family is getting comfortable with me!  The parents make fun of each other, with who knows more English during dinner.  It's hilarious to me!  I would say they know an equal about; Daria knows cooking and household terms and Simone knows professional terms.  They are both lawyers so they need to learn more everyday/slang words.  As for the kids, they had their first brawl today.  We started playing foosball, with the little boy and girl on a team against me.  I was winning by one point, the girl abandoned her brother to join me, he got upset, kept saying all of the girl's points didn't count, I joined his team to make it fair, and next thing I know they were going full swing at each other.  I had to hold them back from each other for a good five minutes.  In the end, I managed to catch the girl's attention and explained that she is the older one and needs to stop.  It worked!  The good news is that now I know they are able to be themselves with me around.  :)  Think positive!

Well I think I covered everything so far.  Buona notte!  Got to get my sleep to start my second week strong, here in Milano!

In Raccordo

I am definitely feeling like I fit in more.

And by that I mean I am getting the hang of both my host family's and my routine.  The first week is always the hardest because I have so much to take in.  Especially this time around; settling into my new life for the next eight months.

It's interesting to see how much more complicated my job is with two kids instead of one (like I had over the summer).  The main difficulty is organizing their different schedules between their mother, and their nanny.  And when I say nanny, I'm not talking about me.

They have had a Polish housekeeper/nanny for three years.  The parents had agreed that they would keep her since I am only temporary.  So my job is really to just talk to the kids in English, however I, of course, help out as much as I can.  Think of her as their second mother, while the mother works.  She works weekdays until 6pm, then I take over.  She runs the house and kids very well.  My host mom thinks she's a little strict sometimes but they obey her!  She is 40 years old but she looks ten years younger.  She reminds me of Sophie sometimes, with her facial expressions.  We get along very well, I think!  She doesn't speak a word of English but speaks perfect Italian, just like a Polish aupair I met during the summer.  I practice what I learn in school with her afterwards.  :)  She explained to me that Polish is such a difficult language, that any other (except German) is simple to them.  How interesting!


Thursday, October 3, 2013

Turchia

Here are my best pictures from Turkey!  Enjoy!

P.S. Turchia is how you spell Turkey in Italian.


Arriving at the last of the five Princes' Islands, Büyükada.











 Peace.


Turkish pide (similar to pizza).





Hookah bars around every corner.



Sultanahmet Moque / Blue Mosque

Aya Sofia / Hagia Sophia




Handmade rugs


Can you spot the Galata tower?

Bosphorus bridge!





The Maiden's Tower


The Galata Tower

The view from the top of the tower.







The "evil eye" watches over Turkey.





I believe there are more cats in Turkey, than people!

A cup of kahve with a taste of turkish delight.