Monday, December 24, 2007
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Princess Sundi
Sundi has decided she wants to be a ballerina -I told her NO WAY, kiddo, but she doesn't listen to me! I am not too worried, she rocks out more than she prances, so I'm cool with it.








Wednesday, December 12, 2007
School is OUT!
For Jeromy, this was the first time he has been back to Soweto since 2005. It was really neat for him to see the land and how things have progressed. He was really happy to spend time with Samuel as well.
We took a few photos, but not many. A lot of the day was spent inside with the kids and it was pretty dark. However, a few came out, and we hope you enjoy them.
Hey, Becca, Tom, Andy, Matt, and Michelle, Sam sends his love.

I took this picture specifically because here is my Scarlet...surrounded by all boys and perfectly content. Daddy is getting worried!
Saturday, December 8, 2007


Focus, Damon. What you do not see is the next second where that whole spoon full of food ended up in his lap. Sundi needs to stop distracting the little guy.

Whoop, Whoop! That's the way!
To be honest, I am really struggling with this new skill ( if you want to call it that). If you think letting Damon eat with his fingers was a mess, you should see the floor after this one!




How fun. Okay, so Sundi is a FUNNY girl. I am going to tell stories on her now while she is too young to get mad...
On this same walk, we came across three chickens along the side of the road- a common sight in Kenya. We were counting the chickens in swahili.."moja, mbili, tatu...Sundi looks up at me with a mischievous grin on her face and says, "Chakula!!!" (meaning FOOD!) She's such a little Kenyan!
Last story: Michelle brought be out a few Tae Bo videos. Sundi likes to "exercise" with me. Although she spends half of the time "correcting" my form for me. She watches the film, then checks to see that I am doing it correctly. Ha, if I am not, she teacher eyes me and tells me what to fix! Well, this one video is called "Get Amped." At certain intervals, you have to do the said movement really fast. While you are doing the move, Billy is yelling GO! GO! GO! Well, today after I was finished working out and I was in the kitchen making dinner, Sundi comes in and starts punching in the air yelling "CHOO! CHOO! CHOO!" (If you remember from Michelle's blog, choo is the word for bathroom over here!!!!) I died.
oh, one last not so funny but it still makes me laugh...Sundi is calling me Kimmy. Where she got that one...I can only imagine. I think she hears people call me Kim and she adds a "y" to the end of a lot of names... I keep telling her it's Mommy not Kimmy, but it cracks me up every time she says it.
So, Mama Sundi aka "Kimmy" signing off for tonight.
Friday, December 7, 2007
December 6


Veggie Tales. One of Daddy's favorites!
Memory game. Daddy doesn't have to let Sundi win on this one!

Hey, it's Jeromy, back to Kenya after 3 long months and one week (but who's counting?) It is so thrilling to be re-united with my family. I was afraid that maybe Damon would forget what I looked like and that Sundi would be upset with me (and therefore distant). Praise God, we picked up right where we left off and have had SO much fun! I am also so excited to see the amazing job that Kim is doing with our children; they are not just more interactive and better listeners, but they are simply more "whole" little people than they were a few short months ago. They know they are loved, and they are so much more secure, confident, and happy as a result! Way to go, Mama Sundi!
I am also grateful that I am able to do some work remotely, so that I have as much time as possible with my family before leaving them again......although I have so enjoyed the last 2 days that it will be difficult to do anything other than play with the kids!
I am so excited that on Sunday I will see the new land in Soweto with my own eyes for the first time! It is so cool to hear how far God has brought them in the past three years, and even more incredible that He has allowed us to follow along on this journey.
In summary, I am the luckiest man that I know!
Thursday, December 6, 2007
Ugali!!
I'm sorry this is all we have for the day. I will do a better job tomorrow..it was hard to get pics of Daddy because he slept most of the day. He should be feeling more rested tomorrow!

Tonight we ate Kenyan food Kenyan style! This meal is called Ugali. It's basically corn meal with spinach...basically. My kids love it, but we don't have it much because while spinach is good for you, refined corn meal is not so helpful.
I am not sure if they really like the food or just like getting to eat with their hands! (Well, Damon eats with his hands all the time, but nothing so messy!)


Monday, December 3, 2007
Random Pictures from a few weeks ago....
Before Michelle came out, we spent five days at Peter and Faith's. They are the founders and directors of Happy Life Children's Home. They have taken very good care of us while we have been out here.On this day, Sundi got to go to school with Abby and Tim, Peter's five-year-old twins. She was super excited. As she had to leave at 6:30 (and we all know how much I love early mornings...) I let her sleep with Abby and their nanny, Freida, got her ready for school. I was staying in their guest house across the driveway. I could hear Sundi yelling, "Whoop! Whoop!" as they all got ready for school. She was so happy. Not sure homeschooling is gonna work for this girl. She is just very social! Not sure, though, that this mommy is ready to give up seven hours a day to anyone, especially another teacher...we'll see.
My little tough guy. Damon is rough and tough, but inside, he is such a sweetie. (Looks like he has a dress on doesn't it?)
On Saturday, we went to a place called Village Market. It has a mini water park. This is the kiddie pool. Man, was it cold. Couldn't keep the kids out of the water, but they were blue by the time we left. People don't heat their pools in Kenya...even when it is cool outside.
Okay, this one is from last Saturday. This bench was really fun. It had little dents in it for your bum. We were testing it out when a man walked up and offered to take our picture. My one thought when I look at this...isn't Damon a beast of a kid???And now, about our day: Not really a whole lot to report. Sundi is starting to catch on that Daddy is coming. She keeps saying, "Daddy, hapa(here)? Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday (with three syllables not two.)"
Heard from the courts today. Seems they want to split our case and appoint Sundi's guardian in January and Damon's in February. Hopefully our lawyer can at the least get them both on the same day so that Jeromy only has to be here for one interview and not two. Not that I don't want him here as much as possible, but it is costly to fly and take time from work. Ah, but we shall just have to wait and see how that all goes. We will keep you updated.
Sundi, Damon, and I tried to make cookies for Jeromy today. Blah...I used a box mix for which the directions were in CHINESE!! I know, right! Here we are in Kenya, and I manage to get a box mix for cookies where the directions are in CHINESE! So, yeah, I took a guess...not a very good guess, they ended up a flat, sticky mess. Oh well, it's the thought that counts, right???
So, that's our day. Oh, on a side note (this is for Nicole and all the other mothers out there engaging in the wonderful adventure of potty training...I was in the bathroom today, thinking, hmmm, I better take Damon it the toilet soon...well, I walked out and he was standing in front of a pool of pee-pee clapping his hands and saying, "yeah!!!!" I think he is a little confused!
Thursday, November 29, 2007
No court date this Friday.
As you journey with God, the only thing He intends to be clear is the way He deals with your soul. The sorrows and difficulties in the lives of others will be absolutely confusing...Jesus cannot teach us anything until we quiet all our intellectual questions and get alone with Him."
I find myself in that place today, highly disappointed, rather speechless, and not even sure which questions to ask. Just got off of the phone with our lawyer's office-we do not have an appointment with the courts tomorrow. In short, our documents were not pulled and we were not put on the schedule. I don't know why, but I do know that no matter how unsettled my spirit feels about this, or how disappointed I may be, what really matters right now is my response too the situation. I want to be angry, I want to cry, but more than that, I want respond in a way that undeniably brings credit and glory to Christ. Samuel said, "We believe we are all letters that will one day be read. I want to be a letter that others want to read over and over. A letter that brings people to Christ and glory to God." Well, I don't want my letter to be one of self-pity or anger. One might say at this point such feelings are justified, but I keep reminding myself that Jesus did not sit on a cross for me feeling sorry for himself or being angry at me for committing the sins that put him there. No, he surrendered to love. A thwarted court date does not even compare, does it?
In closing, keep praying. They say they are going to try for next Friday. While you pray for that date, please pray that all things are able to happen as God wills. Let's not try to force things that are not in His plan. Also, pray I stay focussed on the right attitude and keep a chin-up! I'm quite sure I cannot do that without your prayers.
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Our Day in Soweto
I was privileged to a part of their lunch hour prayer time. Whenever I am invited to take part in a Kenyan worship service, I feel ushered into a place that I feel is closest to the holy of holies spoken about in the Bible. Sometimes I wonder if it is because the people of Kenya have nothing, so they are able to worship freely, with an emptiness that allows such room for the Holy Spirit's free movement. Not that we cannot experience such things in America, but it seems to be more the norm in Kenya.
Today while I was in Soweto, I offered to wash the children's dishes. Do you know what they said? "Mama Sundi, do you know how to wash dishes?" I was mortified. Sure, it was kind of funny, but it was also a shame that they think a white woman doesn't know how to wash her own utensils. It's not their fault, that's just the white they know. Grace kept saying, "Mama Sundi, you are really challenging me." John took a picture on his phone so he could show all his friends the white woman that washes dishes in the slum. I was so humbled.
Well, that was our day, and we are so blessed.
Monday, November 26, 2007
Today, it’s just me-being transparent.
Imagine that today is November 26th. Some days it seems like such a short time ago that I said good-bye to family and friends and boarded a plane to embark on the adventure of my life! However, I must admit that most days, home is a distant memory. So much has changed in these past months. I have been through so many refining moments. So many life altering lessons-it’s been quite a process. It seems things like that have a way of making or breaking who you are. Some days, I feel like I am breaking, but then, there are those days when I step aside and let God step in. I wish I could say that was every day. Why can’t it be? But then, broken is part of the process, too, isn’t it?
The past few days, I have felt very broken. It seemed like a deep sadness had set in. I tried not to think about it, but it finally caught up with me. So, today, I took a long walk with Sundi and tried to sort it out. It’s loneliness. (I am assuming now that Michelle has left, those reading my blog are my dearest friends, so it goes without saying how much I do not relish time alone.) I’ve been thinking a lot about that. Here in
Sunday, November 25, 2007
Of all the pic I took when Michelle was here, this is my favorite. Sundi was Michelle's shadow the entire time she was here. At first, we weren't convinced it was Michelle she loved, but rather Michelle's camera; however, the camera (not the Mac-daddy) stayed and Sundi was still pretty depressed after Michelle left. Actually, today was the first day she ate a full meal. (Sorry, Daddy, I had to drown it in Ketchup to get her interested.) It is hard to find the right words to tell you people who spend your time and money to come out here how much it means to me as you put into my child all that she has missed for so long. Thanks you is simply not enough.


















