Rafael trying to cheer Daniel up. About two hours into our six hour drive back to the city Daniel was crying that his stomach hurt. His mom said he had only thrown up once in his life when he was two. The longer we drove the more intense his crying. I had some pepto in the back of the van. I knew it was only a matter of time before he threw up I told "Rafael, pull over Daniels sick." He had that van pulled over and Daniel out fast! I'm sure he's dealt with sick passengers before. I was digging for the pepto and found it about the time he got sick. He was still crying. His mom was getting stressed. Sick kid, middle of Africa, we didn't have a lot of options. She had some lortab in her purse and I suggested she give him half of one. Not usually my first thought for a sick kid but he was howling in pain. With limited options it seemed like the best. He went to sleep about a half an hour later. We got back to the hotel in Nairobi where we had the use of a hotel room for the afternoon. It was great. We took a little walk to the city, had lunch, went swimming, took a shower. It was great. Mariana said Daniel slept in their room the entire time. We had lunch at the hotel, not great. Around six we left for dinner at a place called "Carnivore." |
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