May= Mom

Mommy!!!

 I’m pretty sure everyone at the small Port Vila International Airport could hear my half squeal/scream when mom walked through the baggage claim and into Ni-Van territory. I doubt she was expecting the amazing adventure she would get before coming here, but I’m sure it’s one we both won’t ever forget. Not only was mom thrown directly into village life, something not done to many parents visiting, but she also attended a very interesting skit/drama performances directly after entering the village, as well as eating about every ‘traditional’ local dish within a span of 8 hours of being in Vanuatu.  But mom’s really tough, so she can take anything!

                I could talk on and on about our experiences and travels in my village, touring Efate, or going on a wokabaot of Tanna, but nothing, I think, show’s you readers how much fun we had except this photo.

                          Mi mi Luvluvum yu tumas Mom!