If there is one way to get Rwandans to notice you it is to
have a screaming child. They cannot handle them yelling and will do everything
in their power to try to get your child to stop screaming. It is endearing but
does not work well with my very European “cry it out” method. Jonah has decided
since moving to Kigali that he does not want to walk. The house we are staying
in is on a hill. To do any basic grocery shopping we have to walk up said dirt
hill to get to the nearest market.
Today was a day to go out and do that. We were supposed to
go house hunting today but that got delayed until tomorrow so we saw hours of
open time in front of us with nothing to do. We started on our walk and about 5
steps in Jonah just refused to budge. He sat down on the street and pulled a
typical fit. By now we had at least 5-6 Rwandans looking at us and him. A
Rwandan Grandma finally walked down to him and picked him up and handed him to
me screaming and all. Her and her son continued to walk with us until we got to
the market. They seemed concerned for our son and I have to say that in General
the Rwandan people have welcomed us and our children with open arms. Our kids have been waved at, patted, picked
up and tickled. It’s been fun to see.
Layna and Jonah doing there thing...
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