Finally back in the USA! The journey from Dakar to the United States was a smooth one this time, despite the fact that getting out of Dakar’s airport continues to get worse and worse. Our connections and layovers were perfect and we arrived in San Francisco only 20 minutes behind schedule.
Madeline is very happy to be back in her ‘home’ country, and reunited with her ‘roots’. Almost immediately, she recognized all of her family members on mom’s side by name (even if she is a little shy to approach and hug/kiss them). She simply loves all of the attention poured on her and her California house is a very good, kid-friendly environment. She seems much more adaptable to the time differences than her parents – starting the first night, she’s been sleeping deeply almost through the night (certainly no worse than she did in Senegal). And she’s been going to sleep at her regular bedtime according to West Coast time. Indeed her internal clock is “mature beyond it’s years.”
Our last week in Senegal was often a nightmare. We thought everything would be smooth and easy once our air freight shipment was taken away, almost a week before we departed the country. But that only
took off a small amount of the pressure and stress of moving. There were so many commitments to which we could not say ‘no’, doing such-and-such with people for the last time. It was very difficult to pull everything together at the end after four years, not to mention the emotional difficulties of saying goodbye to many friends.
On Saturday, the day we left, the moment we had all been dreading finally came upon us: we had to say goodbye to our nanny Leye. This was one of the most difficult things we’ve had to do in a long time. She ‘hung on’ for as long as she could, staying around for longer than usual days during that last week, babysitting for us on Friday night, and ‘working’ almost all day Saturday. She didn’t need to really ‘work’ on Saturday at all. She just wanted to be around and spend as much time with Madeline as possible. Leye’s leaving for the last time was one of the saddest scenes ever. Many many tears all around (except for Madeline, who was perplexed and confused as to why we were all acting so strangely). It was horrible to say goodbye to this person who has truly become a family member, and a person who we may very well never see again.
Another difficult goodbye was the one to Almamy, one of our best Senegalese friends, and one of Maddie’s favorite people on the whole planet.
But thankfully, Madeline is not quite at the age where she’s cognizant of people (or things) leaving permanently. She said goodbye to Leye as she does every day when she leaves, and has not mentioned her since then. For Maddie, it has just been a long weekend without her beloved nanny.
And what of Hobbes the cat? Sadly, in the end we could not find anyone willing to take him in. But we came up with a good solution that brings the cat back to his own nomadic, animal roots. Hobbes has become the apartment compound ‘community pet’, fed and watered by Ba, the day guard, and sort of ‘watched out for’ by all the residents who had expressed interest in taking him, but couldn’t/wouldn’t commit to him. A perfect solution, really. He probably won’t run away or get run over – we’ve been letting him outside for long periods of time for
months and he’s been fine. And if he runs away after all, then c’est la vie.







