For your pleasure: A photo montage of some random other happenings during the entitled “middle” of our trip...

The little chica and me outside of Ritmo Guesthouse.

Sosi and I, still recovering, passed out in our room at Ritmo. This was the day after our bed broke (while the three of us were in it--moments after getting Sosi to sleep) and it was replaced with a new one. Not kidding. We had to keep everything off of the floor to keep it dry which is why our suitcases are on the bookshelf. The bookshelf also dubbed as our clothesline for our wet laundry.

I would have to agree. Thanks to my friend, Jill, for finding the onsie that says it all.

The road we walked everyday between Layla House and Ritmo Guesthouse.
Many families live and sell their goods along this road.


The laundry area at Layla house. The kids produce enough laundry to pay the salaries of 4 laundry workers. These ladies mean business--everything is washed by hand.

We are not permitted to post photos of children at Layla House, but we can show you the uniforms they wear to school everyday. Every class has a different color sweater vest with this AAI patch. Too cute.
Noemi chowing down on the spicy couscous and tomatoes served at Wanna House. So much for the rice cereal and formula we brought...

Donovan explores a little Ethiopian honey wine while out to dinner (sans kiddos) with other adoptive families, including our friend Zachary.

Mekonen: Hey Sosi, you wanna ditch the monkeys and get outta here?
Sosi: If you stop pulling my hair and sucking my toes.
You move too fast for me, big boy.