His first McDonald's in Ukraine |
Back at the hotel it was almost time to leave to meet Anika. Darren was pretty tired from working the night before, so he tried again to catch a little nap. Anika had called and given Yarik instructions on how to get to the right bus stop where she would meet us. I asked if we could bring anything and she suggested some dessert and drinks if they wanted soda instead of water. After Darren got a short nap, Yarik and I went down to the supermarket to find a dessert. Vagif and Darren caught up with us shortly after. We found a flower shop to get a flower for our hostess. Then we found bus # 4 that would take us out to their stop. When the bus doors opened, we could barely see any room to fit in. Yarik went in first and squeezed into a small opening. The three of us left took the aisle and I was pretty much on the steps, hoping to not fall out the door. After a couple stops, the people filtered out and we each got seats. It was about 20 minutes to their stop. Once we got there, Anika was supposed to meet us to show us to their apartment. We waited a few minutes and then saw her coming up the sidewalk.
She had us follow her through a maze of sidewalks and buildings, squeezing through a small opening between two buildings into a courtyard. We got to her building and took the elavator to the 9th floor and then the stairs to the 10th. They had a cozy little apartment with an eclectic mix of furniture finds. Lots of couch space to entertain lonely guests. They were in the process of putting the finishing touches on our chicken pot pie and popped it in the oven. While it baked, Anika got out albums of their ministry times so we could try to find photos of our boys. We found a few scattered here and there. We hope to be able to get copies of these photos from their childhood. We are so blessed that they have these photos of the kids. Most orphans have nothing to show from their childhood. We asked Vagif and he too, said he had no photos from when he was younger. How sad for these children.
Soon our dinner was ready and we had a laugh when the serving for Vagif had several pieces of broccoli sticking out. He hated broccoli when he came and still does not like it. I traded plates with him. It was a yummy dinner and then we had our lovely cake that Yarik had chosen. Yarik tried to say that he was too full to eat any cake...I told him he had to have a piece since he picked it out. Also, it needed to be eaten soon, as it had fresh fruit on top and would not keep well. It was very good.
Vagif's spot on the couch |
Darren still had more work to do, so Vagif and I did some more English lessons. It amazes me how much English he knows just from being hosted twice. After I had filled his head with English words we were both tired and settled down to sleep. Darren again worked until late in the night.
Darren and Erica ~ I have enjoyed following along your journey via the blog! I just think it's fabulous that God is giving you two this opportunity to minister to Vagif while you are there adopting Yarik and Sergei. I mean, this is just totally amazing to me. Praying for you guys!
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