Interesting world we are living in when my kids play on apple devices under a mosquito net in Africa! |
Mat built our chicken coup - I'm pretty proud. He did a great job! |
Mat checks the eggs with a flashlight to make sure they're not fertilized or half chickens. |
Nothing is pre-made here so I make the tortillas from scratch. |
9:00a - I head out to the Bafu (Shower house) to have my quiet time while Mat and the girls clean up after breakfast.
Our shower is across our courtyard - you can see the solar shower we use on the left. We put the mat and stool in there during our prayer times. |
Mat goes out to our garbage pit to empty our indoor toilet used for potty training and middle of the night emergencies and then burns all the garbage. While he is out, some kids bring by yet another turtle. It's so small Mat decides to keep it and Thailie names it "Tiny-Tiny" - it is pretty cute.
Our garbage pit just outside our courtyard. |
Thailie with "Tiny-tiny" (the black on her eyes is her wonderful makeup job!) |
Unfortunately for Nia, Tiny-tiny pees all over when she picks him up! |
Check with your local school district to see if we have routes in your area. |
Nia is still our little tornado! |
Nia quickly got the mop to clean up the water she spilled. |
Nia doing her "potty-time" dance. |
The trees here are amazing - note how small his backpack and stool are in comparison. |
I clean up a bit, do some dishes and start making lunch. We will eat the leftover beans from last night since they won't be good past today with no refrigerator. While I do this, the girls are in the courtyard apparently attempting to feed the chickens dirt...
12:45p - Lunch
1:00p - The Islamic call to prayer sounds in the distance. Rest time begins. I lay Nia down, Thailie looks at books and I read books from our TIMO curriculum - currently Hunger for God by John Piper. Normally I would be doing housework like sweeping or something but I have been battling Mono for a few weeks now so by the afternoon I am wiped out.
2:45p - Rest time is over. Mat is back. Hungry, I make some Ugi (porridge) for Nia and myself. After using the choo I realize it could use a cleaning. This consists of sweeping with a straw broom-like thing, splashing water all over, scrubbing the porcelain with a toilet brush, splashing a little more water everywhere and viola, it's done! (Funny thing is that translated literally, choo means "wet")
Ah, nothing like a fresh clean bathroom... |
Tiny-tiny made it's way into the house, Nia picked it up. You can see Thailie is concerned that it will pee all over again. |
Thai was right - Tiny-tiny peed all over. Nia to the rescue! |
3:45p - Mat is reading, the girls want to come with me to the market and Nia has been crying pretty much since she woke up so I decide to just take them. I grab some money and tie it into the corner of my kanga, wrap my kanga around my waist, my scarf around my head, throw Nia on my back and we are set!
We greet a few neighbors as we head to the road. Despite my discouragement with language I realized I was able to understand and respond to our neighbor in Kilangi. The following conversation went like this:
(in Kilangi)
Me: greeting of respect
Her: acceptance of respect, how are you?
Me: We are well
Her: How are the children?
Me: They are well
Her: How do you find the weather
Me: It is how you see it (that's just the way you respond to that one)
Her: Where are you going?
Me: To the market
Her: What are you getting? Tomatoes? Potatos? Onion?
Me: Yes, tomatoes, not potatoes, no onions I have onion.
Her: Ok, see you later
Me: later!
It felt very encouraging to communicate and not stumble or be confused in a simple conversation.
I decided to take the road instead of the back way. There are some great women along the back way that i love to stop and chat with but today I just didn't have the time or the energy. It turned out to be a good thing because just across the road was a little stand with everything I needed, plus some guru (that sugary stuff we eat with peanuts). Turned out to be a quick trip!
4:30p - One of our teammates, Rachel from the DRC stops by to pray. I had totally forgot that we were planning to meet! Whoops. While she is coming in, some kids stop by to sell us eggs but we have to send them away because we have no change.
Rachel and I sit in the courtyard on Rangi stools. |
Since we are the only place that we know of in Busi to get Internet, we googled the latest news on the rebel attacks so that Rachel could be updated.
While Rachel and I are praying Mat buys 33 eggs! |
This is how we get Internet! We only get reception if we put our phone out on our water tank then turn it into a hotspot. |
Rachel finds out the rebels have tentatively left Goma but are awaiting negotiations. |
Jared with our package strapped to his bike. Their house is a 35ish minute walk from ours. |
I'm so excited the last of three packages has finally arrived! |
The girls' favorite part was the bubble wrap. They unrolled it on the floor and ran up and down the hall popping bubbles the whole way. |
Jared downloads email to his iPod. |
Would you buy cabbage that looked like this from the store? Eh, it's perfectly fine. |
Delicious end result! |
7:45pm - I put Nia down to bed while Mat and Thai play their nightly UNO game - Thai beats daddy again. She announces her victory, "I just went, 'Uno!' BAM! 'Uno' BAM!" Each time she says bam she motions slapping down her last card to take the win - this girl likes to win! I think she's got a bit of her Papa Jon in her.
Late night UNO |
10p - Time for bed. We pull our back door shut for the night, climb under the mosquito net and fall asleep with the cool night air blowing in through the window.
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