Sunday, September 30, 2007

Bartering for Blankets


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This woman came in with a small bag of some unidentified fruit, asking to trade it for a blanket. We gave her the blanket, but never could figure out what kind of fruit it was, so our team leader gave it to a local dentist who accompanied us every day. To many, the blankets and toys were more important than the dental work.

1 comments:

The Staub Squad said...

Those poor people. What would they think if they traded places with us for a week? Probably that we live like Kings and Queens and totally don't appreciate what we have.