This weekend was quiet, restful, and quite refreshing. It started with Robbie going home from school sick on Friday morning feeling clamy and having stomach issues. When I got home from work, around 5, I took his temperature--102.6--and thought it was pretty high, but nothing that some close care and a few ibuprofen wouldn't help....until I found out that 2 hours earlier he had taken 4....dum, dumm....So, I went into action trying to be the best nurse I could be....I got him a cool, wet wash cloth for his forehead, made some Jello, and rubbed his aching feet. (I'm sure you are thinking BLAHHH....but, this kid is NEVER sick, so I had to go all out!) We were so encouraged when one of his students (Josue) called to see how he was doing. Josue had noticed Rob wasn't at school, and wanted to see how he was feeling. Josue ended up stopping over with an ample supply of medicine: 5 (HUGE) white pills for fever, 2 (HUGE) blue pills for diarrhea, and 2 (HUGE) yellow pills for parasites. Thinking that it was probably a virus that was going around our school (many other teachers/parents have been having similar symptoms), Robbie opted to just stick with ibuprofen for the night. In the morning, he was singing a different tune. After a night of tossing and turning with fever (and sweating through his pillow case), he took some fever medicine. Unfortunately, this only worked for a few hours, and Robbie returned to the pot, and to a fever...(details, details...) Saturday night his fever was still at 102.4.....Yikes! Long story short, it wasn't until he took one of the HUGE yellow parasite pills that his body finally returned to normal. Thank the Lord!
That brings me to my next story from this weekend. Oranges. On a short little outing (when we were tricked into thinking that the fever medicine was helping Robbie) we made a run into town to get some veggies at the market. We have made friends with our favorite guy at the market, José, and were happy to see that he was working. I wanted to buy some oranges, but had learned a lesson the hard way the last time I tried to buy them. In the D.R. oranges come 2 ways: dulce (sweet) and regular (used for juice)....the last time, I asked for dulce, but they were so, so incredibly sour...I learned my lesson...buy all things from José--he's just the best. I asked José for some "dulce" oranges. He pointed with a shrug to the big pile of oranges in his area. I didn't know if this meant that they were sweet or not, so I repeated, "dulce??"....he proceded to pull out an 8 inch long kitchen knife and peeled and cut an orange in about 20 seconds, and offered both of us a taste. The were SO SWEET, and SO JUICY....I bet you wish you could come visit and try one....As we left the market after this, I looked at Robbie and said (what we say a lot here...)..."That would have NEVER happened in the United States." And this time, it was a good thing---because its something I love about living here.
Second story during our same outing...we were at el Cofre (a grocery store). I was looking for some Cream of Tartar for a new recipe I was trying for Mexican Hot Chocolate Cookies (in my Martha FOOD magazine). Well, Jarabacoa is a small mountain town, so if there was any store that would have something like Cream of Tartar, el Cofre would be it. I couldn't find it...so what do you do when you can't find something you want? You ask...right? I asked this wonderful lady behind the counter about "Cream of Tartar" (as said in my best Spanish accent--because thats what I do when I don't know the Spanish word for something...just say it with an accent...someone might understand me). Lucky for me she did understand. But she said she didn't have any in the store. I asked about going to La Vega. She said no. Santiago had it in their specialy grocery store "National." BUT. She told me she had some in her house...and before I could say, "no, no, no!!" she had the stock boy go run to her house and bring me her personal container of Cream of Tartar. Please say it with me...."That would have NEVER happened in the United States." Again, a good thing.