One final update for what has been going on and what is to come. Our family has grown up. In fact, today is Abby's 16th birthday. Matt turned 18 in October. Tris and I are well into our 40s. We came here to Indonesia for a 2 year stint and fell in love with the lifestyle, the people, and the culture. While there are still some things we don't understand, like why some of the older rich women back comb their hair so much that the hair above their head is the same length as their face, and why Indonesian men allow the few hairs on their face to grow to braidable lengths, we continue to make new discoveries. Tris likes to imitate one that you often see on the side of the road, usually near a food stall, and that is men pulling their shirts above their bellies and then rubbing their bellies. While our family is still very much Canadian, I find that my kids have some very 'Indo' qualities about them. They don't rub their bellies like Tris does, but they do love Indonesian food, and Matt covers everything in hot sauce. I'm not sure that it's Indonesian, and I think it's more school culture, but they spend a lot of time studying with friends and doing homework. One thing we have done that is very non-Indonesian, and that is to adopt a black dog. Dog's here are considered dirty (by the Muslim population), and black ones are considered evil by many, so if poor Jasper was to wander beyond our gates I'm not too sure he'd do all that well on his own.
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Jasper the dog |


Thanks for reading.
The End.