Yesterday was my sixteenth birthday. That’s right. Sixteen.
We didn’t have a huge celebration. Our teachers and teammates came
over to have cake after dinner. Angel Food cake with strawberry sauce,
to be more specific. My favorite. My parents had everyone bring
encouraging notes and scriptures that they had picked out for me, which
was very special.
It was simple, but meaningful.
“What does it feel like to be sixteen years old?”, everyone
around me asks. To be honest, I’m not really sure yet. I don’t feel
like something has magically changed within me. I feel exactly the same
as I did two days ago. But that doesn’t mean that I haven’t changed
since my last birthday or that I won’t change throughout the coming
year. I look forward to the ways that I will grow and change within the
next year. I pray that my sixteenth year will be one that is full of new
adventures, beauty, smiles, belly laughs, sunshine, and all together
wonderful things.
I’m so thankful for teammates, teachers, family, and friends that I got
to celebrate with, whether they were actually standing around me, or
oceans away.
Asher's 10th + Rwandan Dancers
Two days ago, it was Asher's 10th birthday! Several months earlier he
requested a Hobbit themed birthday party, wherein everyone would dress
up like Hobbits and eat like Hobbits for a day. So, while we were at the
lake with my mom's family this summer we had an early Hobbit themed
birthday for Asher. His actual birthday was a little more low-key. We
went out to dinner together, and drove up to Kinigi to see our favorite
troop of Rwandan Dancers. I don't think that any of the dancers in this
group are older than seventeen. They have a whole routine that they do,
and then at the end they invite the whole audience up to dance with
them. They perform every evening right in front of one of the volcanoes,
and it is absolutely gorgeous.