They are the most precious little people I have ever seen.
I cried when they got off the bus because they were so cute.
I had a green grass skirt on my head as a wig, and I cried, even while I was jumping up and down and clapping and singing to welcome them.
Then I cried because of how much I hate HIV.
Then I cried again because they were so cute.
Its been a teary 24 hours.
They are napping right now.
I see what all of our work is for.
Status: thinking all of this is so so so worth the sweat and the bugs and the rice for every meal.