Into Africa

Finally, after being in airports/airplane for over 18 hours, we trudged off the plane in Accra with that I’m-so-tired-I-feel-hungover feeling.  Luckily, 3 out of 4 kids were holding it together.  The 6 year old was not, which we had both predicted would happen well before the trip even began.  Thankfully, the embassy had sent an… Continue reading Into Africa