Sorry I didn’t post yesterday. We didn’t get home from our
appreciation dinner until late. Yesterday we visited the villages Subbi and
Burrah. Our first stop of the day was Subbi.
I really liked Subbi! There are currently around 1,800 kids living in
the village. Here’s some math for you, there are 8 kids per household and
around 1,800 kids which makes 225 homes.
To start off the Subbi village tour we took a tour of where they weld and build all of the furniture that Watoto needs. It was pretty neat because after high school
some kids would go to vocational school and learn how to be a welder or
carpenter and then automatically have a job working there. Like I said they make the majority of
the furniture needed at Watoto, like bed frames, cribs, school desk. Some of
the team members met their sponsor child while is Subbi, but since I am not
sponsoring anyone, not yet anyways, I got to play with the older toddlers at
the baby home. I know last time I posted I mentioned that I had found a
boyfriend but I found another one yesterday, Rockman. He had the cutest smile! He made you work for
them, but man were they worth it! He had
two little front teeth that would peek out whenever he smiled. I don’t know if
you can tell but I feel in love with it.
One of the funniest moments of the day, more for spectators than myself,
was when the toddlers tortured me. No words can really explain this event, I’ll
try and post a video on Facebook for farther explanation. After Megan and Carla
got done visiting with their sponsor child we said goodbye to the Subbi babies
and loaded back up in the bus. We finished off visiting Subbi with a tour of
the goat and corn plantation. By this point my Chacos had broke so I was stuck
going barefoot, needless to say I passed on the tour of the goat plantation.
After that we made the 30 minute drive to Burrah. From the moment we pulled up
I loved Burrah! Some other members of the team met their sponsor children there
but the rest of us were free to roam the village. There were children playing
in the area where we parked so we were immediately greeted with several little
voices shouting “mzungu, mzungu!!” I became friends with two boys who grabbed
my hands and drug me to their home. I was greeted there by their three sisters
Angel, Rachel and Sraah, as she later wrote for me. They were all younger
children, the oldest being maybe 7. We played ring around the rosey and took
pictures with my phone. After we had tired ourselves out we sat down in the
grass and the kids used me as a jungle gym. Rachel and Angel immediately
started playing with “mzungu hair.” They quickly learned that my hair wouldn’t
do the same things as theirs, so after trying to twist it like their own they decided
to tie it in knots. I could tell by the way Angel started karate chopping the
hair Rachel was playing with that she wasn’t happy with the way it looked. So
in the end I got two braids tied together in the back, I wore it proudly for
the rest of the day. Half way through my hair make over the children’s mother,
Ester came out. Earlier she had sent one of the boys out with a bottle of water
and a mat for the mzungu to sit on. We
talked, well we attempted to talk. We had to get a piece of paper and a pen to
write down what we were trying to say so the other could fully understand it.
When Harry came to tell me it was time to leave I was so sad. I could have
stayed there forever! I realized on the way back to the guest house that Uganda
had started to feel like home to me and that I loved these red dirt roads and
having children yell “mzungu” whenever they saw me. I feel at peace leaving here
because I know that I’ll be back! Sorry I’m not able to write about what we did
today, it was a slow day of packing and a trip to the mall. We leave for the
airport in 13 minutes! Let the plane rides begin!! Please pray for safe and smooth traveling!
See you soon,
Allie
See you soon,
Allie