Made for Africa
Lily had her first birthday on the 4th of this month and the best way to put her current status in life is THRIVING. In plant breeding terms, you would say that she is a “well-adapted variety’ to the environment.
Loves, loves, Africans
Lily has had an absolute love and curiosity for Africans
since she was born. It has been a different experience than Jack who picks and
chooses the Africans he likes. Lily, on the other hand, chooses to smile and
laugh at every Rwandan security guard and motorcycle driver who stares at her.
She teases and laughs with even the most obnoxious Rwandan women we meet.
The last time we landed in Houston, we made a quick pit stop
at a Jack in the Box to get Jack something to eat. While we were stopped, lily
was staring and teasing a woman outside. Jenn came back with the food and Lily
was laughing hysterically at this woman who was interacting with her from her
car. I told Jenn “how much do you want to bet that woman is African?” Jenn,
didn’t really believe me and thought she was Texan, but when we got out of the
car and asked her, we found out that she was from Ghana. Nuff said?
Lives for the rain
When it’s rainy season, it can be absolutely miserable if
you aren’t really into the rain. But for Lily, she is ready to grin and let the
rain drip down her hair and face. She loves just staring up as the drops fall
on her face. Lily and I love the rain and it is fun just holding her as the
thunderstorms roll in.
All the Rwandans worry about her getting sick, but she just
gets wet…and then when we get home, we set up a warm bath and her life gets
even better. She loves baths! There is no better way to offend Lily than to
take a bath or shower without her. She will find out and will let you know in
her own special way.
Always up for sharing…well most times
This girl is all about sharing. If she has food, she will
stick it in your mouth. If she is reading a book, she will come over and hand
to you to read with her. She will even rip up her favorite flowers and put them
in my shirt pocket for me. She just wants people to feel like they are a part
her world.
Tribe
This girl is all about her little “tribe”. If we aren’t all
in the room eating dinner together, she is yelling like a drill sergeant and
isn’t ok until everyone is present and accounted for. Sometimes when she is
sleeping in bed with me and Jenn, she will have her hand on Jenn while keeping
a foot on me just to make sure none of get tricky and sneak out.
She knows what she wants
I have been surprised at how much this girl plans out her
own little life and sets it up accordingly. Jack was never that methodical in
how he did things, but Lily is another story. Everyday there is something new
with this girl. She is either yelling to have her brother pull her in her Rwandan
chariot, climbing unsafe heights with the materials she finds around, carefully
turning the pages of one of her favorite books in the corner, or simply drawing
as if she is a 3 year old. Honestly, if there is any way to make it out in
Africa, it is with the right plan and sticking to your guns. When she wants
something bad enough, she creates her own hand motion and we know what she
wants. We can’t just distract her like we could with Jack. When she wants
something, she sticks to her guns.
Outdoors
Every morning she walks outside, her first item of business
is to pick one or two Rwandan flowers from our garden. Most of the time it is
one of the enormous pink flowers from a potted plant that seems to flower
daily.
She is in on the birding as well. When they come knocking on
our windows, she is right there asking to get up close and personal with our
little friends. It’s one of the few times she will stay still and just observe
their funny personalities. If we go out to the forest, she is not ok just being
held, she is ready to go out on her own safari.
Eating dirt, slapping puddles, and running off into forests
with her purple moccasins is a necessity. If the front door opens a crack, she
hears it and starts screeching for Joy unless it is closed and then it turns
into more of an angry shrieking for heads to roll.
Intensity
Life is in full swing when you are with Lily. If there isn’t
movement, there needs to be something going on. She is just full of energy and
sometimes the look on her face is like looking at a fierce little falcon,
especially if you don’t share your food the way that she does. I can’t tell you
how many times she has ripped my plate of the table or snatched a banana out of
my mouth or just taken all of my Ikivuguto.
She loves laughing and making others laugh
She goes out of her way to meet new people wherever we go.
That’s not enough though, she then thinks she needs to start flirting with them
or teasing them. She will look like she is having a full-on conversation with
some Africans and they will just eat it up and be laughing. She just smiles because
that was her goal all along. She loves making Jack laugh more than anyone else in
the world. Those two can get into a giggle-fit quick and it gets contagious.
Ikivuguto (Rwandan fermented milk)
In kenya we call it Maziwa Lala (milk that has slept). Jack
and Jenn can’t really stand the stuff, but Lily and I make it a daily ritual.
It just has the perfect thickness and sour flavor that makes you want more. It
really isn’t sweet at all, but Lily absolutely loves it. She can chug the stuff
and will come hollering if I am drinking it.
Overall, Lily is a girl packed with loads of emotion with an
ample supply of grit and determination as well. It is so much fun to come home
to hear her enthusiastic screams when she hears my voice. It’s like I’ve run
into a wild party each day. When we were having our meeting with the branch
leaders, she felt like she needed to butt right in and start yelling her own
sage advice. Her big, confident, adventurous personality just blends in
perfectly with the chaos and wild nature that really makes Africa, Africa.

