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Camel Rides

  Ir and T got to go for an early morning camel ride with some others a couple weekends ago. Its one of the few 'touristy' options in the area... we payed a local man for a 60-90 minute ride. Ir named her camel 'Ms. Viola Swamp' (after the children's book character) and enjoyed it a lot ... for the first half, then she got a bit tired. T and E's camel had the munchies... he kept grabbing for overhanging shrubbery!

Ir in a Kallabe

This past week, Ir has requested more than once to don Ad's head covering. E requests one too, and since married women here wear both a head covering and a shawl (despite the heat!), there is usually one for each kid. Of course, E looks a little silly dressed up like a woman! Both kids then run to the mirror to admire themselves. We appreciate this child-initiated cross-cultural interest. Everyone always tells us that children adjust easily to new cultures, but Ir at least has not always found it easy to live in a different environment. Sometimes she seems to feel threatened by differences, being at times either timid or rejecting those differences. We need wisdom to shepherd her through the process of cross-cultural living. The other day, she surprised me with the question of whether this is the old earth and America is the new heavens and the new earth. I explained that no - sad, bad, and painful things happen in America too, and people in both places are still waiting f...

Walking

Ir is at the fun stage where she comes up with surprising connections and ideas. Recently she started praying that "God would give us a car." It surprised us because it's not something that T and I perceive as a need. We have ready access to a compound car if we need it, and our most frequent foray out to church is only a 15 min walk away. But it is hot, and usually the kids are tired on the way home. Mom often has to carry both kids(as in this picture), particularly when we're on the only paved road in town with trucks and motorcycles occasionally buzzing past. Shepherding our kids through Hausa church is one of the challenges we share with the other families. The service has many kids floating in and out, along with a Sunday School of sorts, and it is usually about two hours long. After an hour, when Ir and E start melting down, Mom takes them home - as pictured, while I stay for the rest.