Yesterday, did a scambio with Anz. Neff here in Mantova. We had some good success too. We stopped this Brazilian man in the park at a bench and were talking to him about the BOM when one of his friends walked up from Bangladesh. He spoke Italian, but better English. So we kinda did a double teach. I talked to the guy from Bangladesh in English and Neff was teaching the Brazilian. The whole time I was trying to focus on the Italian conversation because that guy seemed more interested than the guy I was talking to, meanwhile teaching and listening in English. It was too weird. Thinking and speaking and listening changing languages every second. We ended up getting return appointments with both of them.
Well I loved our call this Sunday, Please forgive my bad english at times and my repetitive words I used. I think I used the word "obviously" too much out of context. I feel like people use that word in Italian too much and In english it kind of has a negative effect. So if you noticed... sorry.
One thing that I really wanted to say but never ended up and I'm really angry at myself for not was to express my immense love and appreciation for your support, financial and spiritual. Your prayers and more or less everything you do for me. I am the luckiest missionary in the world to have such a loving family who keeps great contact with me and makes so many sacrifices on my behalf. I love my family.
Thats about all. Be safe and I will talk to you next week.
Ps. Dang the boys are growing up fast. Even though it seems they still have their temper tantrums. :)