Waiting....waiting.....

Slow day on Thursday.  Some days you just have to wait.  Ety came late in the afternoon to take us to the artists market for souvenirs.  We were able to take the kids there, it wasn't very busy, and they of course want tourists there.  I think there were easily 100 or more booths, selling all kinds of cravings, paintings, jewelry, etc...beautiful!  It would have been nice to just walk through and look, but every vendor would yell "Mommy" to me, and "friend" at Doug.  And if you showed any interest at all they would follow you around.  We found a few things for Della's room, and after the ride home my body finally gave in to the accumulating motion sickness..... I was done for the rest of the day.  Doug says "You think my driving is bad?", over here you have to drive like you're crazy, plus a lot of the roads are as rough as a cow path.  

We found out Della likes to feed and try to bath herself, it's so cute.