I got a package in the mail yesterday.. from my Joelle!
Everyone in the team got candy.. and although Sam and I contemplated keeping it all for ourselves (come on.. they don't have Reeses or Hersheys in Ethiopia OR Sweden!).. we passed it out faithfully :)
Gah!! I'm hearing so many cheesy recipes calling me name...
(I'm so typical American right now..)
Thanks Joelle!!!
You know the feeling you get when you spread a new shade of polish across your toes and it somehow sends a smile to your heart and a swing to your hips?? Or when you smack your lips together after shining them up with a fruity gloss.. mmm so good. I guess I've kinda had some of those moments lately.. thanks to my mama and sis' packages :) When you live in Africa, it's easy to start feeling like a sweaty dust puddle at times. Come on.. my heart beats just thinking about this incredible land.. but I'm still a girl! Someone once told me.. "you're actually stylish for being a missionary.." uuhh yea..
My sweet husband took me shopping too. I got the cutest denim skirt full of pockets and buttons.. perfect for our dress code on the Horn!
On Sunday we rummaged through the second-hand market. You know all those clothes people in USA and Europe send to the poor in Africa... well most of them end up in a dark, tarp-walled market and then we buy them! Ironic I know. It's a great place though to find old things that can be destroyed out here in the desserts of dust and so much cheaper than trying to drag a bunch of stuff over from the west ourselves. We also find incredible top-name, hardly even touched, expensive brands from Sweden... Sam is the king of finding hot skinny Nudie jeans...
Here's a cute t-shirt dress with gold beading from a boutique in Italy... for 2 dollars!
.. and Sam sportin my new olive green jacket... for 2 dollars!
It IS possible to be a cute missionary!
Tack Älskling!
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