This Christmas Eve was one I will never
forget. While there were a few boys who fell asleep during Christmas dinner
which was at 10pm, most all of them stayed up and ate, and danced, and waited
for the opportunity to shoot off their own fireworks. The moment came at 11 and
for an hour the children shot off their own fireworks and for that hour, I
could see nothing but signs of happiness on each of their faces. Today is
Wednesday and in two short days we will be home. I wish I could live at the
PPA. I wish I could give every child who doesn’t have a family, my family.
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