Two village boys run up to us and asked for pens-which is a big deal in the villages. I dug around in my purse, and for some odd reason, didn't have a single one. What I did have, were Sharpies. If you know me, you know my fascination and love for Sharpies. They hold a special place in my heart. So, somewhat reluctantly, I gave one boy a blue one and the other a yellow one. They smiled, laughed, and danced for a few minutes, then asked for one for their sister. My heart sank slightly as I handed over a pink Sharpie and I prayed there were no more siblings at home. They ran off so excited that I could do nothing but smile. My sacrifice of 3 sharpies was well worth it just to see their smiles.
A few moments later, the boys returned with a present for me. They found pieces of trash and had drawn me pictures with their new found treasures. They were so proud of themselves and grateful to me. The boy on the right wrote 'for kind heart'. This brought tears to my eyes. In that moment, I wished I had my whole collection of Sharpies to share with them.
Today was the end of the term...now it's time for a two week break. We are going to travel, explore, and shop during the first week and rest and hang out with local friends the second week. I'm a big fan of working 5 weeks and getting 2 weeks off! Here's a pic from our end-of-term party this afternoon.
*Random side note: I love being 'tall' here. It's a new experience for me. :)
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