Monday, June 13th is a day we will always remember. It was a lot like the other three days I gave birth. We began the day with breakfast at the Jemimah House. We had fried eggs, the yolk was white! Otherwise, everything was completely like here. We got ready to leave for Wolayta, which was scheduled for 10:30AM. We left at 11:30AM. :) We got very familiar with "Ethiopia time." We got to know the other couple traveling south with us. Their daughter was in the same care center as ours. We traveled with a Holt social worker, a driver, and the four of us. The van was very nice (a Toyota, Jessica!) and our driver VERY skilled. The road was paved the entire way, but filled with people, animals (cows, donkeys, goat/sheep), and other vehicles. Our driver did an amazing job navigating all the hazards at high speed.
We stopped twice, and sat down both times. Once for Cokes, and once for lunch. We were beyond anxious to get there, but we quickly learned this is not a drive through culture. :) Our social worker filled us in on all the crops (it was planting time), and what people were doing, where they were going, where we were. We were restrained and only asked twice, "are we there yet?"
The beautiful countryside, and tukuls (round houses).
Our lunch stop and our first taste of Ethiopian food. Beef tibs and Injera, delicious!
The van and our driver and social worker.
 |
| Sodo |
 |
| The walk up the hill. |
 |
| The gate of the Wolayta care center. |
 |
| The courtyard, trying to get the mud off our shoes. Our daughters are here!! |
 |
| Our girls sleep in the orange bed together. |
Finally in Sodo!! The town where are girls are!! It had been raining all day and was really muddy. Our driver and social worker were talking for some time. We finally discovered they were concerned because the van couldn't drive all the way to the care center because of the mud. We all pretty much screamed, we will walk, we don't care how far!! Thankfully, it wasn't far in the mud. We all made it up the hill, laughing. The children were also laughing at all the funny white people. :) We made it to the gate, and were let in. At this point, I'm in the last stages of labor, and so much adrenaline, I hardly remember walking in. :) I know that we changed shoes, saw E through the window, she was so excited. Mark went in first, E ran to him and kissed him. We didn't recognize F without braids in her hair. I felt so bad. E is so outgoing, funny, and reminds us a lot of Callie at her age. F was very reserved at first, but warmed up at the end. She let us both hold her and snuggled in. It was so wonderful to spend time with them. We gave them gifts. They LOVED the family books I made with their pictures on the front cover. The punching balls and stretchy bands were also big hits. The barbies, not so much. We traced their feet and hands, loved them, held them, played with them... And all too soon, our time was up. It felt like 5 minutes, even though it was 2 hours. We both felt so good about their health, their caregivers, everything about them was perfect. We officially felt like the parents of 5.