A trip to Lake Awassa

GRITS excitedly called to me this morning, wanting to show me how the light came through the window and made the shape of an airplane on the floor.  "MamA, yo voy a Awassa," he said so happily, "para ver los hipopótamos en el lago."  Then he got his brother and sister, made a few last calls on his newly-cast-off-by-Tita-phone before take-off and I believe that they had a great trip.