June 7 – Thursday

We went to a “real” market today – you know the Mahula kind that is one day a week and is where everyone goes. (About 5 or so miles out of town.) It brought back memories. Grace liked the cows. Angie, Lydia and I liked the cheap, used clothes. We had crowds gathered at times. Tim and Angie were a wonder with their two black children. Tim just plays with them when people ask if that is their child (meaning did you have a black baby?), he tells them it is a miracle. At the market someone said you have a black baby and Tim gasped in surprise and said I do?!