We also went to Mireya's dance concert--K kept calling it a recital and the teen cousin contingent would giggle and ask her to say it again. It was super fun. They held it at an actual theater--it looked like a stadium seating movie theater that sat around 200. It was neat. They'd adapted the snow white story and added dances--we were hoping to hear a lot of native Aussie music but we recognized most of the songs. Guess there's no escaping The Happy Song.
After, we convened at Mary's and Arthur's house for a BBQ. It would have been nothing notable at home, just a family dinner. But here, I was highly emotional several times. This is my family. It doesn't matter that we've been separated by an entire planet for most of our lives, the feeling is the same. I don't understand how those family ties work, but I know they're real. I mean, here I'm standing in a complete stranger's home talking to a group of complete strangers--and I'm completely at ease. Everything was familiar and comfortable. It was just...perfect.
My whole life growing up in Salt Lake I felt isolated--I knew I had a distant aunt in Texas with my Grandparents, another one in California and an Uncle in Australia--but I felt as though I had no family at all. Now I visit with my Texan Aunt several times a day, I associate with my Cali cousins via facebook and I'm sitting in the kitchen of my Aussie cousin's home. What a difference a little technology makes!
We'll just blame these next few pics on jet lag :) |
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