Sunday, March 14, 2010







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  1. This little boy met me at the door to the first room filled with cribs. He extended his arms and I picked him up. I walked with him for a little bit and asked one of the workers where his crib was. When I tried to put him in his crib, he would not let go of my neck and then grabbed at my shirt and began to cry. I ended up walking through the wards with him in my arms. He was exhausted but would not let me put him down. He fell asleep with his head on my shoulder and his legs wrapped around me. I finally brought him back to his crib and laid him down. There are thousands and thousands of these children and it really only takes a few dollars to get them the proper care they need.....

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