Brett and I returned from a mission trip with our church to Guatemala on the 10th---and I am just now posting about it because 1) it's been a little nuts around here, and 2) I had to wait for some pictures from friends since we did not do a good job documenting this year! We went for the first time two years ago (if you'd like a refresher, click here) and could not return last year due to me being 30 weeks pregnant. So, needless to say, we were anxious to go back this summer to continue the mission work. Also, without needing to be said I'm sure, it was very hard for us to make the decision to go this year having a 9 1/2-month-old! After many discussions and prayers, we decided at the beginning of the year we were going to make the trip again, and since then we had been preparing (not only Jameston but ourselves, too :)
Brett and I were lucky to be a part of the medical team again this summer. Although he would much rather help with the construction side of things, he was gracious enough to help me out this year, and I can honestly say I could not have done it with out him! He was not only my assistant in every sense of the word (helping me pack and unpack my supplies every day when we moved clinics, getting everything set-up for testing and cleaning ears and taking earmold impression, etc.), but he was also my rock of support. The first day was a little overwhelming with no interpreter, but we survived and I have Brett to thank. Since it has taken me longer than I had wanted to post these, here are a few pictures with no further ado.
Load 'em up and move 'em out...
So many bags! All of these plus four (count 'em four, two for each of us) carry-ons!
The church buses ready for the first day of clinic

All the meds in the pharmacy...they were busy!

The construction team's work, laying the groundwork for the new church in Chimaltenango
The children's team hard at work!
A view of the town of Pastores, also known as "Boot Town," during our break at lunch
Some patients waiting in line to be seen in Zacatecas Canton

More patients in Chimaltenango
My testing room in Pastores
Brett, Lupe and me with a patient
My favorite patient of the week, Kayla, and her very-pregnant mommy, who brought her sweet daughter to two days of clinic
A view of the beautiful countryside in Santa Ines
We had such a wonderful time again this year! It is hard to express all the emotions you feel not only when you are carrying out the mission work but also when you return home. While there, you realize how patient and caring and thankful these people are (and how you need to work more on those traits yourself), and when you get home you really understand how blessed you are by many things people in a third-world country would consider luxuries. It is a truly humbling experience that we just can't get enough of and hope to continue to be a part of every summer.
This year's trip was different than our first trip, too, because we had a baby to get home to. While we were gone, it made us realize just how blessed we are to have a healthy little boy, a roof over our head, food on the table every meal of every day, the list could go on and on. We thank God we could go again this summer, and we look forward to the next trip!