Journal Entry - Babies, babies, and more babies!!!
Today after class, a few of us got the opportunity to go to an orphanage  in Belmopan and help out with whatever they needed and play with the  kids. It has been my favorite thing thus far on the trip. I loved  getting to meet and play with all of the kids from the few months old  Raboni, to the older teenagers, it was just a really cool experience. 
Raboni was a baby brought straight from the hospital after she was born  and has been at the orphanage ever since. She is about 5-7 months old,  I'm not really sure and no one told me. She has trouble keeping her food  down, so we had to give her a special baby formula with added cereal to  make it thicker so she could hold it down better. 
Another baby I got to meet was Moses who was almost 2. He hasn't started  talking yet and the workers at the orphanage don't know why, but he was  always smiling and was just the happiest baby you've ever seen. We did a  craft with the kids with beads and when we were cleaning up, Moses  started picking up all the beads off of the floor one by one and put  them back in the bottle we had. It was so precious. 
A third baby I got to meet was Kyrie. She had the curliest black hair  and the biggest eyes you've ever seen. She was so happy to play on the  play set. She must have been almost 3. She held onto the monkey bars I  held her up to and she could swing there by herself. She surprised me by  how strong she was and she kept pulling herself up too, like she was  trying to do chin ups! It was the craziest thing to watch this little  baby act like a body builder up there on those bars. She wasn't afraid  of anything.
Something that caught my attention was just the range of ethnicities in  the orphanage. There were kids who looked African American and had  accents that sounded almost Jamaican, and then there were mixed kids  ranging from really light, to really dark, and then there were some kids  who looked Honduran, or Latino. But they all played together and helped  each other out so well. I didn't see anyone start a fight or get into  an argument. They were so well behaved. 
Even though they didn't have much, they loved life and just played to  their hearts content and just wanted to be loved. Whenever I would hold  one of them, like Luis, who looked Honduran, he would just grab hold of  my neck and hug me and he smiled so much and was so full of energy and  life! I loved it. I wish we could go back another time as well!
 
The. Sheer love of a child and it's effects are powerful. It is an amazing thing to know though they are all in this situation without a family God has in his own awesome way made a family for them this is a wonderful post Leah. Thank you. Chris
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