It's been like ground hog day here. Blue sky sunshine and children frolicking every day!
The Americans arrive tomorrow – I’m excited about having such great company as the Miller family. I can’t wait to speak English! Haha! Funny how small things mean so much when you don’t have them. I miss full conversations – I only know survival Spanish, which consists of single words not full sentences with lots of hand signals!
We've searched 5 villages for Benita and have not been able to find her. But Yanet heard word tonight that Benita’s father Roberto is working in another village about 20 miles away. We plan to go look for her on Tuesday at 2pm. Praying she is there and we can see her, maybe bring her home, but at the very least let her know we love her and miss smiling face.