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Sunday, March 13, 2011
Every little girl loves to look beautiful.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Getting Old
I have decided that i want to grow old like this couple.
We went visiting and she offered us some delicious boiled corn. Her husband comes out with hair sticking up all over and she tells him to go wet his hair down for a foto. He dips his head in a bucket of water and combs his hair with his hand and sticks his hat on for a foto. His eyes twinkled whenever he looked or talked to his wife. Chickens running in and out of the house but what an honour to love each other like that.
We went visiting and she offered us some delicious boiled corn. Her husband comes out with hair sticking up all over and she tells him to go wet his hair down for a foto. He dips his head in a bucket of water and combs his hair with his hand and sticks his hat on for a foto. His eyes twinkled whenever he looked or talked to his wife. Chickens running in and out of the house but what an honour to love each other like that.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Dolls
I have been taking dolls to Peru and am amazed that many of the children have never had a toy. Many friends have donated toys for us to take. One of the nicest toy was a doll. An old lady from out community gave us some dolls to take. She spent a year knitting a dozen dolls for me to take and the girls loved them. At one time we were driving down an old road in the Andes and we came across a group of children walking. The girls had a bundle of wool they were carding on their long walk home. We stopped and handed the little (and big) boys a hot wheel car and the little girls a doll. Immediately the boys gathered in a tight group with heads toughing as they compared cars. The young girls just stood with no expression and stared at us. I wondered if they even liked the dolls because they just stood there. As we walked away we heard screaming and screaming as only little girls could scream. We turned around to see the girls jumping and screaming and hugging the dolls.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Taxi driver with 4 broken legs
We helped him into his wheelcair but we could tell he was in terrible pain. He was so thankful for the chair that he tried not to show pain but wanted to thank us a million times. But again as always, the thanks does not go to us but to the person who donated the wheelchair to us.
This incident bothered one of the girls the most. I supposed it was because this man reminded her of her father. This kind Peruvian man became a real person to her. If she had been born in Peru and if her father was hurt in an accident.... there would be noone to take care of him and where would the next meal come from. After returning from Peru, many times I would notice her crying as she was thinking about this little family.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
26 dogs in the school classroom


We have had the opportunity to help the women in several community and villages. In this village the children walk to school 4 hours each morning and night cross -country. The children and some parents leave at 4:30 am to walk. At the school, there were 26 dogs wandering in and out. DOGS Everywhere.
We were able to take them school supplies and bananas. The parents also got a banana each. One little old lady received her banana and quietly hid it under her apron in hopes that we would think she was missed and could get another one.
They fed us maggoty potatoes and old tough ram that was chopped apart with an old ax. We ate this with our fingers.
For a surprise, they brought out a bottle of pop. They poured this pop into a white tin cup. I drank first and then the 1 cup was passed around the villagers. When it finally arrived back to me, I guarantee that I did not want seconds no matter how thirsty I was. I definitely needed a cold COKE to digest this. But alas... no Coke
The children then took the empty pop bottle and filled it out of the sheep stream and drank it. Maybe it made the sheep water taste a little sweeter.
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Saturday, May 23, 2009
Introduction
I first got involved with Peru on a whim, literally. I closed my eyes and pointed on a map to decide where to go. Now it has captured my heart along with its children.
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