We started our weekend with Graham splitting his head open. We should've known that it wouldn't end with that. The next day Finley burned her hand on my flat iron and then had a HUGE blowout on the way home from church (at least it was on the way home...right?) I looked back and thought she had been playing with her food and smooshing it all over herself but no, it was her poop. OJ was driving and repeatedly saying, "Oh my gosh, I'm gonna throw up." We then were stuck in traffic for an extra 45 minutes...
Sidenote: When we drive to church there are always men walking up and down the rows of cars while we are stopped at traffic lights. Well, they sell things. Isn't that funny? Newspapers, airfreshners, etc. I jokingly said, "Too bad they don't sell something cool like cotton candy." OJ (a little stressed from driving ) in all seriousness says, "Tara, I don't think it would be a good idea to buy cotton candy from them." :) So yesterday I made OJ pretend he was going to get something so I could take a picture.
On Saturday my friend Rohini took me to the fabric market. Piles and piles of fabric. Its in the older section of Dongguan so it still has old homes and whatnot, such a great way to see chinese culture first hand. Anyway, the fabric is SO cheap! You have to dig through to find what you want but...its all part of the experience right?
Like I said, the fun never stops. :)