Oh My! It would appear that I have abandoned my new year's resolution to blog more often. Ugh. I'm so sorry. I actually really love writing blogs, but the past few months have been tough over here and it's no fun to just write what I feel are constant complaints. Kristoffer has travelled a lot this year, and every time he travels the children (all of them) get sick! When he traveled in May I think I was at the clinic 7 out of 8 days in a row at one point. And it is peak malaria season so we're a little bit over-sensitive to fevers and headaches, I would say. In addition to the travel and the sickness, Aya is still pretty miserable at night. Although last night she slept for 10 hours straight and one time a couple of weeks ago she did 9 hours. That is a big deal in this house! And throughout much of this there was a poisonous snake infestation on our compound, and there were broken air conditioners and cars and water pumps. So in summary, I've been exhausted and when I'm really exhausted it also makes me more homesick for America and my family and access to all of the modern/developed-world conveniences that I miss. We are not roughing it over here, by any means, but I get a little down-in-the-dumps about East Africa when there is a run of things not going well. So I'm sorry for my absence and would like to say HELLO, again.
These days we are already on summer holiday. The kids finished up last week. First, it was Grace's turn. She had a fantastic class party, which was also a little sad because it was a very "together" group of kindergartners who had a great year under a truly phenomenal teaching team. We will miss Miss Amanda and Miss Nsia so much next year. The day after the class party was her last day of school. So hard to believe our 6-year-old will be in "Grade 1" next year!
Grace's class "Got Talent" show...she got an award for best smile!
Our carpool crew!
Hey...this one looks a wee bit young for KG!
Years down the line, when I think of Grace at age 6 having had this wonderful first year of formal school at IST in Dar es Salaam, this is the picture I will always remember.