The little ones were outside this time.
The thrill for me was when this little boy looked me over, decided I was OK and did not cry.
Dariela came and let me take her hand. Notice the roof of the new residence in the background. The playground and day care are on the middle level. Such joy when I also live on this level! Being with the kids is my joy.
I look forward to the day when I do not have to climb the mountain to be here. It will be soon.
Here is why.