For the big kid in the house:
our second (third) car. In Egypt we would have been fine with no car at all, but in Oman we quickly realized that it made sense for us to get a second car. So Josh scoured the classifieds and the job board at Al-Fair market for a car that was in our price range and found this beauty. A 1995 Jeep Wrangler that has been embedded with half of the desert sand in Oman. I don’t think the A/C works either, but that’s sort of a moot point when your car doesn’t have any sides or roof. The boys love it as much as Josh does, especially since it makes them feel like they’re the A-Team. They scramble over the sides of the jeep and argue over who gets to be Face that particular day.
They are off for another day at Kid’s Games — the Protestant Church of Oman’s version of VBS. They had a great time yesterday with games, music, food, and they have electives for the kids to choose from. The two older boys chose guitar lessons and Caleb is doing choir class. Josh is volunteering so it’s just me and the baby today.
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| waving goodbye to the Jeep |