… and full of firsts including first soother of champaign on Dan and Nicole’s engagement night. Bit of a wild man. 🙂
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I have some very EXCITING news! Well at least it is exciting to me…..
I asked Nicole to marry me. And against all logic, and possibly to some peoples disbelief, she said yes….
Hi guys,
I just published an old blog so look down two posts for a little more from Vietnam.
Cheers!
The comment, “your poor mother all she ever wanted was a girl and look what you gave her” was made to me the other day. I say bah, she loved it. Plus 4 boys means 4 wives and then she will have lots of daughters. Well I guess I should say potentially means 4 wives. 🙂
I’m writing from Kon Tum. Besides a visa run to Hoi Anh, I’ve been up here most of the month: teaching a bit and hanging around some villages in the area. One of my students, Pllii, is from a village called Kon Kotu, and my friend Hyme lives in Kon Krum. It’s great being in the villages: people are very friendly (a little too friendly offering out the rice wine sometimes 😉 and the pace of everything is quite slowed down. I’m lucky to have someone making introductions, showing me arouns and translating – I owe a lot to Bllii and Hyme.
The bridge over to Kon Joyu village. Hanging out by the river swiming with Bllii and her friends in the river near her village (photos thanks to Jonny)
A rong house. it’s a meeting place for the village. Pllii’s siter and niece Manyak wineVillage church
Jonny is here as well. He arrived on a bus a few days after me. He sits in on my classes and corrects me when I spell things wrong. He’s also great if I’m stuck and the class can’t answer. I call on him and it gets things moving again. He’s breaking hearts and distracting eyes though. By the end of the first class, he’d already been silently given a pink bracelet from the quitest girl in the room. It’s fun being in front of a class again and since I usually only teach at night and touter a bit during the day, it doesn’t seem at all like work. Of course give it another month and I’ll probably be itching to move.
We’re working on making a web page for the orphanage. Well, Jonny is doing all the real work and I’m supplying him with pictures and a few ideas. He’s making it with frontpage so it might not look quite as nice as we’d like, but we’re keeping it simple so it should look alright. With the page up, all you good people can check out the work the sisters and kids do, and how you can help ’em out. No preasure of course =)
Circling back, the last time I posted I was just making my way from Nha Trang. The day I headed out was gorgeous: just a little wind, lots of sun, and bright colors from the rice patties on the left and the ocean on the right. I didn’t stop for pictures, made good time and found a great place to spend the night. The next day wasn’t so nice. There was a really heavy wind in my face and it was clouded over. So, I stopped a lot for pictures and when I saw an empty streatch of beach decided I need a long break. It wasn’t any nicer when I got back on my bike so, not long after that I stopped a bus and took it to QuiNohn.
Camp on the first night. The fire is just for fun. It’s always so hot you deffinatly don’t need it. Along the road the next day
beach where i took an extended break and swim
I’m a terrible bike tourer. I just love the bus when the going gets rough. I came most of the way up into the mountains on my own, but on the second day I was coming up the second big rise in elevation and was passed by a slow going mini bus. They waved at me to hang on and as they towed me up the bus manager offered me a ride for way to much money. I was going to stick to my principles and ride it out but, as the price got haved and haved again and I noticed the sun going down and I caved. I sat the last 50 km to town.
The next day I met Pllii and she showed me to Kon Kotu. It was more of the same great community feeling, with her pointing out her relatives houses and their kids playing, and a few invites for Manyak wine. Some house’s jars are deffinatly tastier than others. Her mother cooked for me before I left and I promissed to come back in the evening, because they were going to be dancing and playing gongs in front of the rong house. Unfortuanatly it was pouring rain by as the sun went down, so I took the proverbaible raincheck.
I know it’d be hypocritical to say that people in the minority villages lead a perfect life. If I lived here I’d be leaving to make good money as soon as I got bored or broke and it’s really difficult for the locals to get out. The villages deffinatly have their problems, but for an outsider everything here has been very welcoming and it’s nice to experince a different lifestyle for a while.
So everything’s going well and I’ll be here for a little while more. I can’t extend my visa anymore so, when it run gets close to running out again I’ll be taking my bike down the Ho Chi Minh trail (now a nicely paved road through the mountians) and heading into Laos.
Cheers,
Steve
Ok… a few more details about this last weekend. It started off with Mom’s 50th Birthday party and of course she got all 50 of the bumps she deserved.
Following which it appeared that the adventures for the weekend had ended. Until… Sunday Morning. Kim rolls over and tells me her stomach hurts. The proceeds to tell me every 3 or 4 minutes. So I ask her if she is sure the pain isn’t contractions. Her response is that she doesn’t know for sure, but that she wasn’t sure contractions actually felt like this.
Needless to say we were off to the hospital. Now it is debatable how many details I should share between arriving at the hospital and when the baby was born. So if you are looking for more details you will have to talk to me in person. For the most part everything went smoothly and as far as I am concerned, which may not count for much, it went way better then what I was expecting.
Once Kim started pushing it only took about 20 minutes for the baby to be born. This part is a little crazy. At first all you see is a bit of the head and then all of a sudden the whole baby comes out and you just stop and stare and wonder how did that happen… truly amazing. There were a couple of minor complications, but they were solved right away. Judah spent a couple of hours in intensive care and then was good to come and spend the night with us.
Judah Lane Teeuwsen is a boy, in case that is not clear, was born Sunday night at 21:55 weighing 7lbs 6oz and was 20.5 inches long. Sometime soon I will post more pictures in the Pictures section, but for now…
Judah and Mom
Judah and Dad
Judah in new Cradle made by his Grand Parents. (Thanks, Mom and Dad)
Close up of Judah in Cradle.
There is a new Teeuwsen and he is already breaking hearts.
Introducing….
Judah Lane Teeuwsen
Pretty wild weekend with Mom’s birthday party and now Judah. Kim is doing great, the baby is doing great and hopefully you will all get to see them soon or send us an email and we will send you some more pics.
It was a good weekend. Lots of parties and then a baby shower and rather than going to a baby shower we did a little skiing behind the skidoo.
It started out pretty good…
Keith got Best Trick (360 Iron Cross)
Why Dan is called Daffy T.
Not a whole lot special for my self untill we got to the crashes…
Dan forgot a ski and I ….
Well I am not exactly sure what I did, but man it hurt and still hurts for that matter.