The sun just couldn't hold out any longer, we made it to the orphanage for our morning visit and down came the rain. Thankfully each caregiver in Dariya's groupa is really good at guessing Jason's charades (with lots of giggles mind you) and has understood for us to be able to continue to play in the sports room each day.
When we arrived in the sports room a "physical therapist" was working with a baby boy whose mother was present. We realized pretty quickly that the little boy wasn't living here at the orphanage but his mom (dressed to the 9's) was bringing him here to work with this therapist. I felt a little bad because he was way more interested in smiling and making faces at us than doing the tricks they were trying to get him to perform. Anyway, it was nice to see that they have a pt in the building on a daily basis and knows what she is doing. Even though she doesn't do individual therapy with each child in the orphanage they have "classes" biweekly in this sports room and I assume she is present and helps work with the kids.
|She is so cute in the way she takes her napkin and wipes her face after each snack or meal.|