as I spent every day caring for them and mothering them as if they were my own.
I have been thinking about "my Congo babies" a lot lately and missing them like crazy.
This weekend especially I find myself reminiscing about our time together and as I do I can't help wondering, as they celebrate this Easter weekend on the other side of the world, if they're thinking about me too...
|My Congolese "sons"... oh, what I wouldn't give to have them in my arms again!|
...to read more about my Easter in the Congo, click here