My parents were so gracious to come to Atlanta to get us off to the airport, I don't think we could have made it out the door with out them!!

At 2:38 p.m. we boarded our plane to start our 32 hour adventure with two children under 4 to Uganda to meet our third child for the first time. WOW!
We made many stops until we reached Uganda.
Then it was time to start our 8 hour journey to Brussels, Belgium. We were thrilled to have an extra seat to sit in and use for the kids to spread out on. The kids did relatively well and feel asleep after a while for five hours. Dee stayed awake the whole time, but I managed to get a little bit of sleep.
Our flight took off about 45 minutes late, so once we got to Brussels, we only had 45 minutes to make it to the next flight versus the hour and half we thought we had. So we were all freaking out, especially Dee. They made us go through customs again and then get on a bus to go to the next terminal. It was snowing and we definitely did not have enough clothes on...
We waited in the plane in Rwanda for the new passengers to come aboard, then within an hour we were off again for our 45 minute flight to Entebbe, Uganda. After 32 hours of traveling...we were almost there.
Our plane arrived in Uganda at 2:00 a.m. When we got off the plane we had to go down the stairs onto the tarmac in the open air. We were greeted by many smiling Ugandan faces, a cool breeze, and an unfamiliar smell. Once inside, we waited in a line for about twenty minutes until we received our visas to enter the country. Then we walked a small distance to the baggage claim and a nice boy name Joshua helped us take our luggage to the car. I was surprised that we did not have to go through extensive customs or anything...maybe because we were so late. Our driver, David, greeted us at the door and told us he had been waiting a long time for our plane to arrive. David and Eddie drove us 1 hour to our guest house in Ggaba community right outside Kampala, the capital city in Uganda. I thought the kids might fall asleep during the way to the guest house, but they were wide eyed to the new African world around them and it did not help that the driver thought he was Dale Earnhart (quote given by Dee). Yes, to drive in Uganda you have to be very brave, it is wild. You feel like you are on a wooden old roller-coaster...about to crash at any moment. And the kids do not ride in car seats, they sit in our laps!
Once we got to the guest house we basically brought our stuff upstairs, thanked God for bringing us safely to Uganda, and crashed...
At 2:38 p.m. we boarded our plane to start our 32 hour adventure with two children under 4 to Uganda to meet our third child for the first time. WOW!
We made many stops until we reached Uganda.
The first stop was Chicago for a three hour layover...it was there we learned our new nephew was born, Charles Graham Jackson; they are going to call him "Graham". I can't believe my brother Matt, is a father. I am so excited for you guys. I am eager to get back and meet him. I don't know what you both think, but I think Graham has Matt's eyes and nose, but Kelly's mouth...what do you think? He is a very pretty newborn!
Then it was time to start our 8 hour journey to Brussels, Belgium. We were thrilled to have an extra seat to sit in and use for the kids to spread out on. The kids did relatively well and feel asleep after a while for five hours. Dee stayed awake the whole time, but I managed to get a little bit of sleep.
We made it to the terminal with thirty minutes to spare, because our flight to Rwanda was delayed because of the snow and the de-icing machine was late. Despite our stress, we were thrilled to see familiar faces at our gate. Shelly Owens and Joy Harty were also traveling to Uganda. Shelly and Dan Owens are not only adopting one child, but two children from Uganda from "M". "M" is a government run orphanage that was in horrible conditions, but some Atlantans found out about it and formed a non profit organization called, Sixty Feet to help the children there. If you would like to find more information about Sixty Feet you can go HERE. So once we got on the plane we had to wait two hours to take off, which turned our 10 hour flight into a 12 hours. Once again, we had an extra seat to spread out on...God definitely took care of the details! Dee managed to get a couple hours sleep with Mary Taylor, while Henry and I watched a movie and tried to sleep.
We waited in the plane in Rwanda for the new passengers to come aboard, then within an hour we were off again for our 45 minute flight to Entebbe, Uganda. After 32 hours of traveling...we were almost there.
Our plane arrived in Uganda at 2:00 a.m. When we got off the plane we had to go down the stairs onto the tarmac in the open air. We were greeted by many smiling Ugandan faces, a cool breeze, and an unfamiliar smell. Once inside, we waited in a line for about twenty minutes until we received our visas to enter the country. Then we walked a small distance to the baggage claim and a nice boy name Joshua helped us take our luggage to the car. I was surprised that we did not have to go through extensive customs or anything...maybe because we were so late. Our driver, David, greeted us at the door and told us he had been waiting a long time for our plane to arrive. David and Eddie drove us 1 hour to our guest house in Ggaba community right outside Kampala, the capital city in Uganda. I thought the kids might fall asleep during the way to the guest house, but they were wide eyed to the new African world around them and it did not help that the driver thought he was Dale Earnhart (quote given by Dee). Yes, to drive in Uganda you have to be very brave, it is wild. You feel like you are on a wooden old roller-coaster...about to crash at any moment. And the kids do not ride in car seats, they sit in our laps!
Once we got to the guest house we basically brought our stuff upstairs, thanked God for bringing us safely to Uganda, and crashed...