Down to the complimentary breakfast. This time they let us know when we walked in, they had a reserved sign for us on the table that we usually occupy😅🤩 We packed out of our hotel rooms.
To Jared’s shortly after 9:30 to pick up Miss Christina and our Dhaka groceries.
While Lonnie worked on packing everything in I chatted with Brianna. Have I said this before 🙃 , we’re really gonna miss these folks when they leave! Their end of Sep. departure is feeling quite imminent! But time and change must continue…
We are now 6 in our 7 passenger Toyota Esquire white minivan and our new phase with teacher on board has officially begun. We had a more complicated time than normal getting out of Dhaka with a detour and seriously congested traffic! Quite an initiation for Miss Christina! Once we got out of Dhaka it was fairly uneventful. Altho, just as we were nearing him home and driving thru Chakrakhali… as we came up over the levee railroad track, there was this lady lying in the middle of the road🧐 about that time she raised up on one elbow and an easy bike pulled up beside her and the folks in it were talking to her.!. We made it home by 3:00.
I gave Christina a tour of the house while Lonnie unloaded the van. We soon discovered a slow drip, drip 💧 from the main bathroom ceiling🧐 and could tell this had been dripping for awhile as the floor was all wet! Not the kind of thing that is very welcoming upon returning from a trip into Dhaka(or ever, for that matter!) Then got the cold groceries put away before we all had a sample of cheese sent from home. This horn of cheese was hugged by cousins Blake and Kinsley before it made its journey over🥰 and yes, the 2nd time we pulled it out, later that evening, Annslie asked to give it a hug on its way to the table😊
Next, was open the suitcase time, as we all gathered around👀💗 special groceries and items from the other side of the world, gifts of sweets with notes from cousins and aunties, sweetest outfits/bibs/burp cloths for “baby brother” from sisters and friends, cards and letters💝, and then this little bundle wrapped in Saran Wrap.. what could It be.?. What a delightful surprise!!! A Stack of Handmade “Day Brightener” notecards! Made by our church family, friends, and family🥹💝 …Maddie and Jaira were immediately occupied for the next while😍 I worked on putting things away and getting supper on, with some help from Miss Christina😊... a quick one of tacos and apple slices. Then while the girls cleaned up supper, I took my turn reading thru the Day Brightener cards, how absolutely special! ..Getting the likes while being on the other side of the world spending the last 6 months adjusting to Everything!!(a land of mostly foreign speech, food that’s not available/tremendously spicy/just doesn’t taste the same as we’re used to/making sure it won’t cause sickness, hard beds, lack of independence as Lonnie is the only one legal to drive…I’m not truly looking to drive these roads by the way tho either!!, learning how to shop for groceries and essentials… no one stop shop here!!.. or Lowe’s or hardware store.. but dokans specializing in each thing spread across the 3rd largest city in Bangladesh with insane traffic or found 4 hrs north in Dhaka, or not at all!.. and this is Not a list of complaints, btw!😉 just a sampling of adjustment examples! in a new culture..
Where else would I ..
have a day guard named Tulshi 30-ish yrs old, with dark skin and flashing white teeth, very mild tempered, rather shy, soft spoken, that my 2 yr old loves, observed to change sets of clothes several times a day😅 one day I counted 5 different sets! Plaid lungi (wrap around skirt style), white shorts and hot pink T-shirt, gray pants, I don’t remember all the combos anymore just the impressive part of noticing Another change of clothes!..At intervals through the day😅 I could add a lot more details on the day guard subject, but maybe we’ll go on 😉
A sweet short Hindu maid named Dipti. That comes 5 mornings a week and saves me a lot of time sweeping and mopping 2 levels of tiled floors. Spends one morning a week cooking us up a delicious Bangla meal. I’m enthused to let you watch her( when you come to visit😉) as she sits on my kitchen floor in front of a large curved blade that she uses to cut up the meat, peel and slice, dice, or grate the vegetables. Using a stone slab with a stone rolling pin type pestle that she crushes the garlic onion and ginger on..
Visit in the home of Shanto and Shotti and their 3 older boys and sweet, creative daughter in law Pinky. Always good conversation, smiles and laughter and hot tea ☕️ And a scrawny, handicapped cat making her appearance🙃
A tiny church house full of rows of Bengali children sitting cross legged on large mats singing
🎶 Ke akash stristi korlen? Ami na, tumi na, tobe ke?.. 🎵
(..Oh who can make a flower?)
Or
🎶Buddiman badhilo pashane tar ghor (3x)
Brishti namilo jhom jhom jhom!
Brishti namilo, ban ashilo (3x)
Kintu shei ghor norilo na.🎵
(The wise man and the foolish man)
Then all folding their hands and bowing low as the missionary prays to his God.. unlike the manner in which the Muslim pray to their God or the Hindu to their many gods..
listening to a story from the Bible with large picture cards to illustrate.
And coloring a picture that coordinates with the story that morning
Stopping by to show the missionaries and/or Kobid(translator) their coloring job as they leave..
Oh, shortly after we got home, Shanto called Lonnie from church wondering if they should wait for him or just get started.. (Lonnie had put a message on the local chat saying we were getting home from Dhaka this afternoon and wouldn’t be in church) but they had seen Annslie out playing and I s’pose our van in the carport also. So Lonnie dropped his “dripping ceiling sleuthing”, changed his clothes, and hustled off to church.