Don’t Call Me Late For Lunch

We got to the Chua Duc Son Orphanage 45 minutes late and Michelle, though ticked, remained poised. The 120 or so kids, seated girls to the left and boys to the right in order of grade, were ready to eat their 10:45 lunch. I suppose they were going to sing to us and have someContinue reading “Don’t Call Me Late For Lunch”