After breakfast I couldn't stand not seeing our boy anymore so I grabbed my camera and went over to his room. The nannies are so sweet and let me in, but gave me a "shhh" sign. Darn it-he was sleeping. That's ok....I watched him sleep and played with some of the other babies and even helped feed some of them. He is in a room with 5 other babies. 3 in a divided crib and 3 sleep on a mattress on the floor. I was thankful to see mosquito netting over the bedding. He is a lucky little boy-gets to share his room with 5 other girls...Don't get used to it buddy! :-) He finally woke up and I quickly grabbed him and kissed him...The nanny changed his diaper and handed me a bottle. I took note of the set up in the room. Each room has a small bathroom with a shower and baby bathtub and a sink. There is a cabinet with clothes, formula and diapers. Then there is a nightstand with all their bottles in a row with their names on them. They prepare the bottles with water early in the day, then add formula before nap time to have ready for their next feeding when they wake up hungry. We played for about an hour, then it was time to go. Our director had some culture plans for us which I appreciated. Even though I wanted to stay all day with our boy, I was also eager to get out and see some of the city and country!
As we pulled out of the guest house and started to drive, we got our first glimpse of being in a 3rd world country. Even though we were in such a big city, poverty was still all around us. Everywhere. Couldn't escape from it. Tin shacks, mud & stick homes stacked next to each other. Homeless people asleep in the median of the road. Little kids carrying babies on their backs walking down a busy street all by them self. My eyes were quickly opened. Nothing totally shocked me, but I wasn't prepared to see it all over the place. Maybe a few examples of it here and there, but not everywhere.
First we went to lunch at an Italian restaurant. It was fabulous. And Cheap!
Then we drove through the city and up to a mountain called Entoto Mountain and we visited an old Orthodox church there. (Picture below) If I remember correctly, it's the first orthodox church in Addis. We went inside, had a tour, and walked around the property. Then we drove back down the mountain and went to the Ethiopia National Museum. At this point jet lag was hitting us...I'm not a huge museum person, but tried to remain awake and interested...This was difficult as our guide was a very nice, very eager 3rd year history student. The museum has 5 floors. He took us to each floor and stopped at every.single.exhibit. Yawn. Parts were interesting and other parts I couldn't even tell you what we saw...Sorry. I remember telling myself "Be present...soak up each moment." yeah that didn't happen for me at the museum. Oh well. I tried.
The next day was going to be a big day-we just didn't know how big in our son's journey to our family...
2 comments:
Oh man. Way to leave me hanging! Can't wait to hear more!
We went to Kaldi's a lot. :)
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