Finally I am back in America.  Total flight hours to India and back added up to a trip distance of having gone around the world. I had the wonderful opportunity to share the WHO LOVES YA BABY literacy and the performing arts project with two orphanages.  Oh the little things I learned that I take for granted with my daughters and that I didn’t appreciate that  my mother did with me.  Just something as simple as kissing me on the cheek every night right before I walked out of the living room to go to bed.  Or when she fed me with her fingers straight to my mouth without a spoon.  Just tiny tidbits of love that an orphan doesn’t get to experience. I will never be the same.  OH INDIA, MY INDIA…I will never forget your AWARD-WINNING SMILES!



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