We were just as prayerful about our exit as our entrance, and still we forgot the uncertainty of relying on others for transportation. So...we took off for Port-au-Prince at 4am, and had to stop at 5am for Nat to get carsick!!! Oh that was fun. Then another hour later, George realizes that he forgot his wallet. He stops in the desert to make a phone call and come up with a plan of action. Nat gets car sick again, and gladly takes the option of waiting for George's return there in the desert. Just a quick turn around and we were dropped off at Anse Rouge, a coastal/desert town which marks the point at the bottom of the mountain. We had a ice cold coke at 6:45 am and enjoyed the peace and quiet of a town just getting started, and startled to find our white family smiling and sitting on the curb. After three months, we didn't care about all the stares and opportunistic questions. We wandered along the coast and had church ourselves on the last Sunday in Haiti. We look a little weary, but have the joy of the Lord.





George returned two hours later, and we were again on our way. We made good time and arrived at our destination within 11 hours. Joshua loved on me by ordering very expensive Dominos pizza so I didn't have to cook the minute we walked in the door. It was worth it, and I don't think I've ever eaten five pieces of pizza in a row like that before! The Baptist Haiti Mission was a comfortable and relaxing place to land right before taking off again. We had hot showers and an indoor toilet:) Mama was soooo happy. There was a playground, and area for kids to come and play football. There is a museum and even a ZOO (go figure) at the Baptist Haiti Mission. We felt like we were on vacation that last day!





Before we knew it the time had come to go to the airport. We arrived and prayed for uncommon favor in our travel lines and possible delays. We paid a Haitian porter for help with our nine trunks and 1 checked bag. Somehow they got us right to the front of a very long line at American Airlines. We were surprised at this, and even more so when the woman said brisquely as she processed our tickets, "Now, you know that your flight has been cancelled." I just pursed my lips and said, "No, we did not know this." So, apparently we would not fly out at 10am, but at 1pm. That delayed our flight from Miami, so we would now arrive home at 10pm, instead of 4pm. Our family and friends were contacted (except Brother Joe - SORRY) and we just accepted our situation. American Airlines gave us a lunch certificate for the Port-au-Prince airport. Well, suffice it to say that this didn't really turn out to be lunch. Joshua did buy us
10 Hershey Bars with that money and some yucky sandwiches and Pepsi. The kids got souvenir hats. Aren't they so cute!

We made it to Miami, and walked right through the lines to baggage. Now, last July it took us at least 30 minutes in line for this process, and the man at customs said that it is never that clear! We go down the escalator and every one of our bags are right there at the bottom of the stairs. There is even a man with a huge cart who says, "May I help you with your luggage?" We just sort of raise our eyebrows and say, "Well, sure." We sail through the customs door and are amazed at how fast and smooth that went. Joshua had a nightmare vision of the customs officials opening every one of our stuffed full trunks and questioning us since we had so much luggage. We almost left Gabriel outside the elevator in our fog, and thankfully he caught up. We get upstairs to the Miami International Airport and find ourselves where else, but outside Edy's Ice Cream. GOD IS SO GOOD.

After we all enjoyed an ice cream cone, we wandered through the airport and had dinner. We finally arrived and were thankful to see family and friends in St. Louis.
When we walked into our house, we were all so amazed at how big it was...how much stuff we have...how sparkly clean everything looks...and how cold it is in Missouri! Josh tried to see about internet, Nat took a hot shower and blow dried her hair, and the kids just looked around at amazement at all their toys. (This is at midnight). Joshua was up at 7am unloading trunks and after 24 hours of laundry...it was all put away and clean. Well, we are glad to be home, and in some ways it is like we never left. I'll do another post about some of the things we all feel we took from this experience, but right now it is just enough to type and upload photos fast and in the convienience of our own place.
Pray for our family's health. It is seemingly common for all of us to get the winter colds etc. but we have been under attack physically for weeks now. Just when things seem over, someone has new symptoms and we delay visits and plans some more. Hopefully we will all be on the mend and be ready to visit and play soon! We've missed you:)