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!