Day 30 (12.08.17) Saturday
I woke up with my mind made up. I was going to buy the pashmina shawls from the souvenir market. I had bought some from
Three years ago, I read a book written by a mum who has a son with cerebral palsy. She wrote about her experience as a mother and about her son who couldn’t walk initially but eventually walked. In her book, she wrote that she travelled to Hungary with her son so he could attend Peto Institute.
I woke up with my mind made up. I was going to buy the pashmina shawls from the souvenir market. I had bought some from
Today I woke up very happy; last day at Peto. Hurray! I was tired and ready to go back home. three days ago one of
A holiday is never complete without shopping. Even though this trip was mainly for Nimmy, we had to make the best of it; catch some
This morning, I woke up with a burden on my heart. I remembered a story about late Dr. Frank Gunsaulus and his famous sermon that
I woke up with my mind made up. I was going to buy the pashmina shawls from the souvenir market. I had bought some from
Today I woke up very happy; last day at Peto. Hurray! I was tired and ready to go back home. three days ago one of
A holiday is never complete without shopping. Even though this trip was mainly for Nimmy, we had to make the best of it; catch some
This morning, I woke up with a burden on my heart. I remembered a story about late Dr. Frank Gunsaulus and his famous sermon that
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