We start our journey home tomorrow. I just can't believe it's almost over.
Our sweet little lady doesn't know what' s about to hit her!
I have loved every minute of this trip - well except for that 24 hours of torture that we call mystery disease.
Gondar was amazing. I think I learned more about myself and the world in those two days than I have in years. What a welcome to Africa. It was heartbreaking to see the hospital where our little girl was born. Never have I seen such need. It was uplifting to see the orphanage where Zadie was first relinquished. The man who runs that place is as close to a saint as I have ever met. He loves children and his town so much. We plan to get involved in some way to support this amazing, uplifting place full of hope.
Addis Ababa is a mix of old and new. You can see a 5 star hotel beside a herd of goats being led to slaughter on just about every street corner. The best coffee I have ever tasted with little children begging outside the coffee shop.
We plan to bring Zadie back once she is old enough to understand. What will Ethiopia look like then?
But for now, leaving will be bittersweet. The journey has been amazing.