Joey also baked me a cake for my birthday. He is a wonderful husband. Not so much a wonderful baker. Actually the cake tasted delicious. It just didn't look so pretty.
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Her reaction to our new garbage can was also comedy gold. After cleaning up one too many messes in the kitchen courtesy of our dogs, I ordered an infared garbage can. You wave your hand over it and it automatically opens. No germs. Wonderful. Well our steward was beyond amazed. "Wooooow! Oh wow! You oyibos think of everything!" Then she asked us if she could bring the neighboring steward over to see it. Um, ok?
Finally, I believe this to be one of the funniest pictures I've taken since arriving in Nigeria. Apparently, as the token white people at the wedding we attended, one of our roles including holding babies and posing for pictures. This little guy was only ten months old. As they shoved him into my arms, Joey exclaimed "He's adorable!"
"No!" said Mr. Comedian. "I said he's adorable!"
Sighs of relief were breathed by all. Except me. Because I was still holding the very adorable, very heavy baby.