May Day is also known as Lei Day in Hawaii and it is a BIG DEAL! Most of the schools, no all of them celebrate it by putting a cultural performance. The school come up with a theme and each grade would perform a dancing number on it decided culture. Then the school perform this production for the children's parents and extended families. More details about this production in future post.
My ordeal started of my impromptu visited to Nathan's Kindergarten class. When I arrived the children were practicing their dance for May Day and the teacher wanted me to watch it from the beginning. This class is performing a dance from Samoa. It was very endearing to watch them perform for me. Afterward, the teacher asked me if I had a sew machine and can I sew. I told her that I did have a machine and I can sew, curtains. The next thing I know I have a pile of fabric thrust in my arms and was told good, you'll be in charge of the costumes of this class. WHAT?! was my reaction but she told me no one had step forward to make the costumes and May Day was in two weeks. I was shown a drawing on the board like this:
and was told this is what we want. Also, could I make an example for my daughter and bring in a couple of days. Oh, did you see that the girl's dresses have to have two slits on each side. Okay, can anyone can say FREAKED OUT, because I agree to do it. What the heck was I thinking. Here I am, a PUERTO RICAN trying to sew a native Samoan dress. I don't really know how to sew and I'm was trying to study for my finals for my classes also. Nevertheless, after two nights of no sleep because I was beside myself with worry about making these costumes, I made the example and was prepared to tell the teacher, to find someone else because I just couldn't do this. So, I brought this in:
I just had to have Mya model the dress, so you can see how it looks. Isn't she cute!
The teacher and the dance instructor loved it. So, I told them, what was my decision and was told " No, you can do this" and I did! I learned so much about doing the correct measurements to make the dresses, doing seams and those DARNED SLITS. I would look at any clothing I had, that had slits and study how it was made. Then I was able to duplicate it to the dresses. As for the lava lavas( which is wrap a round) for the boy, I was able to cut up all the fabric and the straps. Then the Kindergarten teacher's Aid volunteered to sew the seams. Then I was able to get a friend to sew the top seam and attach the straps. I made 9 girl dresses and handed out the 8 lava lava out and our goal was to have it done by Monday the 28th. After many early morning and late nights, we MADE IT! 
Sweet, the finish product
I was so happy and relieved to be done. But NOOOOOOOOOOO, I had to stop and offer my help for Isaac's 2nd grade costumes. I am LOSING IT! I would say a resounding YES! So, I had to stray paint a stencil on the boys lava lava.
Most of the Polynesians men and boys wear lava lavas 
Insert the elastics in the top seams and sew on the tassels.
Blake told me, NO MORE, enough is enough. But I had already volunteered for tomorrow to help drive the Kindergarten to and from the Polynesian Cultural Center because that's where our school is performing their May Day program. Also on Friday, I'm to help the Kindergarten change in their costumes and put on makeup.
I have decided I have forgotten how to say NO!, because before I never had a problem with using that word before. With all this volunteering for May Day, my life has be hectic and overwhelming. I have learned to appreciate the challenge and learn that I am more capable to do more than I realize. I been truly BLESSED!
Stay tune for the next post of MAY DAY!
Is the motto for where Blake and I visited this week at Spokane, Washington.
So, I thought I finally would feel different when I turned 33 but you know what, NOT! I still feel the same as I did as a teenager. Is there a age when you finally feel like like that age?!? Is there such a thing?!?
-One of most important event that would change my whole life, is when I was converted to the L.D.S faith at the age of 17.
Being born a Catholic, I had searched for several years for the answers to my questions regarding religion because the faith I was raised in couldn't answer them correctly. I finally found the right answers in the L.D.S faith. Thank you Elder Nielsen and Elder Bell.
-The moment I found that I was final happy and comfortable with my self image at age 19.
Being raised in a culture, that being skinny was not DESIRABLE was very hard. I was told many times, "if only you were fatter, you would be so pretty.", "you need to gain weight if you want boys to look at you.","Hey, you look like a mop and no boy wants to hug a stick." and many more. The sad thing is I believed them and would go on diets to gain weight but reality was I would eat like a horse and couldn't gain the weight. I final discover that my weight doesn't define me. As for anyone else opinion on my weight, I DON"T CARE! Because I love myself and how I look.
- Getting married for time and all eternity in the Bountiful Temple, Utah . Age 21
It amazing where my path had led me because of my faith.
-Finally become a mom, Isaac was born on September 23rd, age 24
-Becoming homeless because our apartment burned down, age 26
-Buying our first house in North Salt Lake , Utah. Age 26
-Becoming a mom for the third time, Mya on January 24th. Age 28
-Moving to Hawaii, age 31
-Discovering the love for Hula
-Celebrating my 11th Anniversary
-Hearing for the first time "I love you Mommy" from my children. PRICELESS!
As I celebrated my birthday and reflect on my life I have come to the conclusion, that I been truly blessed with a beautiful family.
This poster is the wrapping paper Nate made to wrap his present.
Isaac made me a sweet smelling pouch and a jar full of hugs and kisses.
This notebook made by Nate was so funny and sweet. The page I enjoy the most is:
The Nursery Leader in our ward took a photo of each of the kids in Nursery and presented the photos to the moms for Mother's Day. This was the photo presented to me. (Did I mention, I'm the Nursery Leader)
I have been truly blessed to be a mother to these precious children and I thank my Heavenly Father every night for them.
There is a lot more to love
Samoan Warriors
Nate is FIERCE! 
Maori Warrior 
Strong and Proud
Isaac is a very sick warrior but continued with the show. 
Nate showing off the only tattoo, he'll ever have.
Check out the EARRING. He couldn't wait to take it off because he said it HURT.
and was told this is what we want. Also, could I make an example for my daughter and bring in a couple of days. Oh, did you see that the girl's dresses have to have two slits on each side. Okay, can anyone can say FREAKED OUT, because I agree to do it. What the heck was I thinking. Here I am, a PUERTO RICAN trying to sew a native Samoan dress. I don't really know how to sew and I'm was trying to study for my finals for my classes also. Nevertheless, after two nights of no sleep because I was beside myself with worry about making these costumes, I made the example and was prepared to tell the teacher, to find someone else because I just couldn't do this. So, I brought this in:
I just had to have Mya model the dress, so you can see how it looks. Isn't she cute!
Most of the Polynesians men and boys wear lava lavas
Insert the elastics in the top seams and sew on the tassels.
