Girls making muffins

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Dmitri & Marina Smirenski have been married since August of 2000 and enjoy their life in a Cincinnati suburb with their daughters Emily, Natalie and Julie.
Girls making muffins


Sweet Sisters
Visiting my college friend Marina in Charlotte, NC
Natalie riding a horsie
Last weekend I took mom and the girls down to Somerset, KY, to visit some old friends of ours. There were a couple of "firsts" during this trip. The first one was me playing the dulcimer after Nathan played several songs and Appalachian tunes.

The other first was milking a cow. First, my mom gave it a try. Then the girls got involved.


I held up a cup and Emily and Natalie milked right into it. Emily was a little grossed out and didn't want to drink from it. Natalie, on the other hand, downed the glass. What happened next surprised us all. She said, "I want more!" and turned toward the cow. Glass in one hand, she milked the cow right into it!


Here she is, proud of her accomplishment.
And, by the way, Emily was ok with drinking milk from a jar at our friends' house (and asking for more), even though she knew exactly where it came from. I guess it was more palatable to her knowing that it didn't just come out of the cow!
Пейте, дети, молоко - будете здоровы! :)

Before going to Granny's Garden, our granny discovered that Emily transformed her sister into a kitty by drawing her a nose and whiskers with a blue pen. It did not come off easily in the tub that evening...

Our ballerina
With the camera always handy, I couldn't help myself but take a picture of a kid's t-shirt hanging on a rack along with some other really nice and pricey shirts. Let me know if I'm the one who is missing something...
On Thursday morning, we took Kristel to her school. I thought it would be a great chance for Emily to stay and see what a Costa Rican school is like. Natalie started crying and saying that she wanted to stay too.
All the kids swarmed around Emily and talked to her all at once in Spanish. She got overwhelmed and started crying, Natalie too. So, Andrea's husband went and picked them up before school was over.
Andrea asked a guy nearby to take us out on a boat. He took us around the harbor and showed us several ships, one of which had a helicopter on top of it. At first Emily was very nervous as the boat went up and down, but then she started to enjoy it. Natalie just wanted to jump out.
We had lunch right in front of the ocean. On the photo below, Natalie had her first taste of Ceviche, that's raw fish cured in lemon juice. She liked it. So did I. Emily didn't want to be anywhere near it and preferred to nibble on a cheese stick.
Speaking of food, it was great. On the picture below, are a few things that I ate at one restaurant. On the big plate is a meat-filled pancake, called 'popusa', served with a coleslaw mix, except it's with lemon juice and not the creamy dressing like here. Above is a plate with an empanada, a deep-fried or baked corn tortilla filled with potatoes and meat, served with pico de gallo, or as they call it in Costa Rica, chimichurri. The yellow drink in the cup is called 'crema', and it's like a runny custard, topped with cinnamon, yum! Oh, that's Natalie's hot dog on the bottom of my plate.
More commonly, people eat a lot of rice and beans in different combinations, and at different mealtimes - or for breakfast, lunch AND dinner. My favorite is 'gallo pinto' - pinto beans and rice with cilantro and special sauce (I brought back 2 bottles!), and a fried eggs. By the way, eggs there are never refrigerated - at the store or at home, and they taste perfectly fine. So, either we are too obssessed with refrigerating things here, or their hens are just different and lay unperishable eggs.
After the party, everyone took the pictures of the family. Gabriel is holding the carboard front from a piñata. All kids took turns hitting it, including Emily, who just sort of twirled it with the stick, and Natalie made everyone laugh as she would go back for more and whack it with all her might.
When we got home, there were two huge garbage bags full of presents that had to be opened. Emily was just as excited about playing with all the new toys.
The girls went to the same Sunday School class, where they were for 2 hours! This time, despite the fact that it was all in Spanish, they had a great time. The teacher spoke a little English, so that probably made them feel better.
After church we drove to the airport to pick up Dmitri. Girls were thrilled to have their daddy with them. I was happy he could join us too!
Now that he was in Costa Rica, it was time to start exploring. On Monday we went to one of Costa Rica's active volcanoes, this one called Poás. The view was breathtaking. We walked on the trails for a long time and went by the old crater, now containing a small lake filled with rain water.
We were amazed at this country's beauty every day. On a picture below, we enjoyed looking at some hummingbirds.
Well, here we are, getting ready to go. I was pretty nervous as we were strapped with all the equipment, having a hard time fathoming that I would actually get to fly through the jungle holding on to a rope.
Well, as soon as I was pushed off the platform with a 'bye-bye,' all my fears disappeared and were replaced with pure exhilaration.
Dmitri made everyone laugh as he zipped through the trees with a Tarzan scream.
It took us about 2 hours to go on 17 ropes. Since it was raining, the ropes were slick which increased the speed with which we flew between the trees. The last rope was like the grand finale - it was very long and we flew at about 50 mph. I wanted to do that one again and again.
On Wednesday, it was Dmitri's turn to visit the Pacific coast for the first time in his life. We took a bus to a city called Puntarenas, and played in bath-temperature water. Yes, the girls got a mud wrap again, and I joined them this time.
After playing on the beach, we walked over to a cafe across the street where we took a shower. Most cafes along the ocean have showers and even though they don't have hot water, it's not freezing. Here are the girls after getting cleaned up.
While I was still in the shower, Dmitri ordered us a snack. He ordered some french fries and then a dish called 'carnepapas', and was surprised when I asked him why he had ordered two platters of french fries (one of them topped with barbecued meat). He had hoped that one of the dishes would have his favorite fried plantains. When I asked the server if they had that, he said no. So, we ate what was brought to us and we didn't want to see french fries for a long time after that. Oh, Dmitri also ordered a fruit salad, and over there it's definitely an art form. They spoon some shaved ice into the bottom of the dish, followed by pieces of watermelon, papaya, strawberries and pineapple, then some strawberry jello, custard syrup and top it with a scoop of ice cream and a pirouline cookie. Wow... now that's a fruit salad!
We got to the airport and that's where the fun began.
Even though initially I was told that there were enough empty seats, I was disappointed to find out that there were 2 seats left and there were still 3 people ahead of us on the stand-by list. But, at the last moment, by God's grace, we got seats! This is what the girls looked like when we finally sat down:
We flew to Cincinnati, picked up my suitcase that had arrived the night before, and my friend Yulia drove us home. The girls were excited to see the neighbor boy and ran to him telling him that we just came from far away. The neighbor gave me the big stack of mail that she was picking up daily. I immediately wished that I could live in Costa Rica. Why? Because there are no street names. There are no house numbers. And there are no mailboxes. So, I would NOT get piles of credit card offers that we can't catch up shredding. Oh, and if you wonder how people communicate - well, pretty much everyone has email! A few people have PO Boxes, but they are not cheap. So, most people never get mail. Sounds like a dream to me as I am looking at the 'to be shredded' bucket filled to the brim.