Finally, the third Sunday in May is for the dads. I found
myself really missing my family on Father’s day. Of course I was missing my own
pops, but I was really missing the memories of summer bbqs with my family on
past Father’s Days.
Anyways, the fathers in Tufuvai led the church service and
at the end of the service they were all presented with a lei and prayed over.
Two PCVs from Tonga and Sami L came to church with me. It was fun to share the
culture experience with them and it made my village very happy to see more
palangis.
We also made Father’s Day presents for our dads. Though I failed
with pictures. Only got one picture from Class 1 and 2. But I do have a funny
story. In class three and four we were drawing pictures of our dads and
describing them with adjectives. AS my students were working I was making one
to as an example. After I was finished one of the kids said to me, “Bailey,
ngalo ulu” you forgot the hair. I explained her that my dad doesn’t have hair
ha I think your bald head is cute dad :)