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And So, Goodbye

A group picture with Graciana, one of the older girls in the Harding house “I need you to swallow this without chewing it ok?” 3-year-old...

Nursing and a Greater Battle

Soledad on Children's Day “It would be better to have internal pins but we can’t do that here…” The trauma doctor at the hospital in our...

A Machete, a Hospital, and Piroshkis

Otto and Me The title of this blog has a lot of variety. So does this blog! It's been a full week and an exciting one. Wednesday morning...

Showers of Blessings

Me and my little boys Cold. That word has a very different definition than it did to me seven months ago! Cold would have meant 30-40...

I Can Do All Things

New group picture with Josy! Music is one of the things that allows me to relax at Familia Feliz. Whether it's listening to country music...

Understanding

Some weeks are pretty typical. A little more consistent, less ups and downs. They're few and far between, but nice! This week was one of...

Here Runs the Bride

My boys "Sierra???" I was standing upstairs in the clinic when I heard Elizabeth's voice floating up from downstairs. It didn't sound...

Poke-aahhhh-soooooo

Emil and Carlo Copoazu is a very common fruit here in Bolivia. It looks and feels a bit like a jackfruit but tastes a little like a...

Rain

Marcitos I was walking into the Harding house when a little 3-year-old came running up to me. "Teacher, I have a headache. AND I've...

A Flurry of Activity

Saying goodbye to our van “Why isn’t she at a doctor’s office?” The question came from a frightened girl who was watching me care for her...

Home Again

"Teacher! Teacher! Teacher!" The shouts came from about 30 little children. Hermano Juan let us out of the back of Familia Feliz's dump...

Time with the Boys

Friday morning, I woke up to the sound of excited little boys sliding down the banister. I rolled out of my hammock and looked into...

A Picnic, a Frog, & Christmas

"I'll take the backpack," said Angel. "Ok," I replied as I handed over Carlo's backpack full of our picnic lunch. We were 3 miles into a...

Life of the Parties

It has been a long time since I last wrote! So much has happened. Last Monday, mine and Katie-Jane's families flew into Rurrenabaque. We...

Community

From parenting, to vacationing, to government paperwork, to babies with Roseola, this week has had it all! Last Friday was a bit...

The Leones

The road through campus I’m writing this in a different environment than usual! Instead of being in town on a day off, I’m sitting in the...

Peace

Florita and Me Never have two consecutive weeks been so polar opposite! This week has been a blessed respite from the busyness. I...

Sleepless in Bolivia

“What are we going to do if the escaped prisoners actually show up?” One of the student missionaries nervously asked. “Well,” said...

A Blessed Week

Juancito, the Oldest Leones’ Boy “Ok Jose, where do you normally hang your wet clothes?” I asked the little guy who stood in front of me,...

Interactions

Cooking at the Leones' house "Ok, 1, 2, 3." I felt the rabies shot prick my arm as I excitedly remembered that this was my last one of...

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