The day our journey home began, I was decorated by a young lady from the children's home. They use henna and draw flowers and other designs on the hands and arms. I was also blessed with a gift of earrings from the girls of the Children's Home. Wearing my punjabi, I left as Indian as I could get!
It was a sad, tearful time as we pulled away after a very drawn out time of saying good-bye to the kids. I can't wait to get back!!!
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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