
We packed for what seemed like days, probably because that’s what happened. Michaela kept wondering why all of her toys kept disappearing, until even her bed and her feeding seat were packed inside a trunk. She helped (or not!) by hanging out in her Johnny Jump-Up, and even sometimes inside the suitcases themselves!
We left Brownwood on Monday morning and made the long drive to Dallas where we caught our flight to Miami. Unfortunately, Michaela started cutting another tooth the night before we left Brownwood. She had an extremely uncomfortable night, and a miserable day on the airplane. She threw up all over me on our first flight! Luckily, this missionary kid was prepared with extra changes of clothes for both of us!
In Miami, we met our coworkers/friends/mentors, Jim and Kathryn Holway, and their daughter Sarah in the airport. It was good visiting with them. And then we boarded our night flight for Cochabamba. Michaela slept in increments of 30 minutes no matter what we tried! Needless to say, we arrived very tired in Cochabamba the next morning. We collected 5 of our 7 bags (at least it was a majority!), and headed to our hotel (via the wrong hotel first)! When we finally arrived, that bed never felt better.
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