I decided to ditch the idea of posting the first part of my trip to Paris and Accra. Why? Really! By now it is history. So let us start at the End of May. We came home to a warm welcoming committee at the airport. Yaw was now being introduced as Quincy or Little Q. We had tons of visitors the first and second week. We also had dentists and doctor appointments. Life was crazy just because I had more things to do and take care of. But we are happy. And as soon as I go to the downstairs computer, I can pick some new pics to show yall.
