Jodi a mwen gen tristès nan kè mwen paske zanmi pa’m ale etazini maten an.
Yesterday we had a good-bye lunch/dinner for Regina. It was a time we got to enjoy together and thank her for all she did for each one of us here.
(Hailing a mini tap-tap)
(Marriage proposal?…Anyone else jealous?)
(Aniya and Manithe)
(Andrea photo bomb)
We sent Regina on her way this morning after a rooftop photo shoot and a pint of starbucks mocha frappacino ice cream shared between the four of us on the way to the airport. (Liz gave Regina and I these awesome “Kan Lespwa” soccer jerseys last night! They are basically the most awesome thing ever, so of course we had to capture it on film. Once again, we worked on perfecting the art of Haitian posing.) Enjoy.
So. Down to three. With Regina leaving, it reminds me that I only have 19 days left in Haiti. I don’t like thinking about how hard all my good-byes are going to be.
Bye, mom! (That is Regina, mom, not the mother who birthed me. I don’t want any confusion or jealousy.)