As always, it's good to see the little kids we knew all grown up. -- Some of you may remember Bogare from the village. He was the precious little boy that didn't talk. When we first saw him, he was dirty and dressed in rags. By the end of our week there, the boy could not smiling. It was awesome. I got to see his mama this morning! I called out "Mama Bogare!!" She had the biggest smile because I recognized her! There's a picture of us below. I can't wait to go back on Tuesday. :)
Being out there is soooo peaceful. It's so green, and the air feels so clean. I could definitely be a village girl. I'd be willing to haul water every day if it meant I could wake up to that every morning.
This afternoon was spent playing at the deaf school and then playing with the kids at the compound. They looooove playing games and playing with the photobooth on my ipad. :) sooo cute! I tried opening Google Earth, but the Internet was too slow. Maybe tomorrow I can let it load and then show them. Love those kiddos so much. I wish I could take them all home with me!
These guys were blocking our road. That's our driver's hand shooing the cows away.
Mama Bogare!!
The new church!
Leaving church. :)
This munchkin climbed in my lap for the service.
This is the mama and her little girl. The girl is 4-5 years old. :)
Joseph! One of my favorites from last time!
Sunday school!
Look how beautiful!
Praise The Lord!
Auntie Brooke











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