home

yes, i miss home. i miss beautiful (albeit cold) grap, family, friends, good food, showers that don't start smoking and cut out mid-shower, target, all of the ease and joys of home.

but after a long weekend trip in nairobi i walked into the baby house

was greeted by big hugs from my fellow aunties

and "suzie! suzie! suzie!" from all of the babies

3 kids at once in my lap

and realize i am at home here.

i have family here.

i have friends here.

thanks to nairobi supermarkets i have SOME american food here.

and i couldn't be happier about it.

God, you have opened and allowed my heart to be captured by these beautiful people in this great country.