Haiti: Part kat

The one about the climb
(and no, not by Miley Cyrus. Although, her song would have helped me reach the top with more ease if only I had thought of it sooner)
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After watching the roosters for a bit, we got a little antsy one evening and decided to climb to the top of Mount Everest this hill.

If you strain your eyes you can see the tree at the tippy top where we took photos. Where ever we went, you could be sure that there were children in tow.

Left to Right:
Back Row- Caleb, Carey, Me, Jil, Kitty, Lindsay, Peter, and Adam
Down Front- Lindsey and Roy and oodles of kids

Once up at the top, we realized our hill top led to another then another then another. Like infinity of hill tops. Which made me wonder how many other villages there were without a place like Missions of Love, without a clinic, or with one and needed help. Had roosters that need to be cheered on and babies that need to be cuddled and kids to give Tootsie Rolls by the thousands and hill tops to be climbed at sunset.

If they let me, I'd gladly go.

XOXO

Kiki