This morning was one of those mornings.
I woke to the sound of Erik filling the toilet tanks with
water hauled in from outside to force them to flush. Apparently we still had no
water. We haven’t had water since yesterday at about 9 a.m. Things were
starting to get stinky in all the bathrooms. I put the pillow over my head. It’s
Saturday and I wanted to sleep till past 7 today.
No such luck. “Hey Mom! Guess what? When dad opened the
toilet tank he found a tree frog living in there! Cool, huh? I put him in this
jar and we are going to keep it moist so we can watch him for a few days to see
what he does. Except, he has a weird looking bump on his back, what do you
think its from?”
“Perhaps from living in a toilet tank??” I said as I
stumbled out of bed.
When I finally made it to the kitchen, a precarious stack
of dishes greeted me from the sink and countertop. I looked closer. Ants.
Everywhere. I didn’t want to spray my dishes with Raid or Doom (the popular
insect spray here) because that stuff smells so noxious it can’t be good for
you. I found my organic insect spray made with essential oils and began
spraying like mad. It worked! Ants were curling up all over the place. Erik got
me some water from outside again and I began heating it in our electric
teakettle. (one of the coolest inventions ever!) I brushed ants off of the
dishes and dropped the dirtiest into a bucket of water to soak for awhile.
Oh right, breakfast! The kids would love pancakes. I’ll
do that. I went to the fridge for milk and eggs and was so thankful to feel it
was cold. (last month, it wasn’t working…we moved it and discovered the coils
needed cleaning...also we found a very large, dehydrated mouse). Grabbing a bowl from the cupboard, I checked for bugs,
mouse poop or any other foreign object. Phew…clean! After getting the rest of
the ingredients, I began mixing. Suddenly, the electricity went off. Argh.
Well, we have a gas stove. No problem. I checked the pantry. Yes! We still have
some almond flavoring left that we brought with us from the States! The kids
love almond flavored pancakes so I poured some in the batter. A few more stirs
and I began to drop batter into the skillet.
The pancakes were cooking nicely. A little too nicely. I
am still working to figure out the right settings for cooking different things
on the stove. I burnt every single pancake in the first batch. As I went to dip
the second batch out, I found a flour bug. I shrugged, dipped it out and kept
on cooking. Unfortunately, I burnt the
entire second batch as well. The kids were nice and told me they liked burnt
pancakes anyway. When I started dipping the last batch, I noticed an ant in the
batter. Oh well. Too late now. I
scrutinized my flour bag and found nothing. By the final batch of pancakes, I
finally had the temp right. Woo hoo!
I turned to the sink and with a surge of optimism turned
the handle. Thank you Jesus! Water! The fact that He is the Living Water has
taken on an entire new level of meaning here! “Guys…quick we have water!
Someone get in the shower! And get a load of laundry in the washer! (It’s been
piling up because of the water issue and because the woman who helps me out
with laundry has malaria). Hurry and wipe off the table and go flush all the
toilets again! And we have steady pressure so you can really scrub that syrup
off your hands and faces!
In a flurry of activity, we got all the dishes done, and
2 people got through the shower. We didn’t make it out to the washer in time.
When I got my turn in the shower it was still warm, but just a trickle was
falling. Who cares? I’ll take it.
Glancing at the clock, I saw it was just past 8. Wow. It’s
going to be a long day.
And that is the norm here. The days seem to drag on
forever…but the weeks just fly by. It’s a weird phenomenon. Thanks for reading
about our morning. I know many of you can relate to the chaotic feelings of
morning and this probably doesn’t feel too different from where you are!
This simple post was not written to elicit sympathy in
any manner; Just to give information
about daily life as an American living in Africa. Although…if you want to send
packages with chocolate and candy after reading this…we would accept!
6 comments:
Ha--love your closing comment. This does elicit some sympathy from me. We saw our first mouse for the season last night and I nearly had a panic attack. It would probably be good for me to live in Africa for a while. :)
Ahhh... So you finally captured the elusive tree frog. Its only fitting that the toilet tank was his undoing. For years the poor little guy has been blamed for all sorts of strange sounds. It will be interesting to see if his "singing" continues while he is in captivity.
oh my! i'm loving following your stories & pictures! thinking & praying for you often!
I adore your blog. As our own departure nears, your posts comfort and terrify me at the same time. What, oh what, is the recipe for your ant spray???
So happy to have found your blog! I am enjoying the learning and knowing how to pray for you. May God continue to bless you and your family and His Work.
love, Karen
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