This first little guy is Kervins, or at least that is how I think you say it. We were all calling him something different. Kevins, Kevin, Kervin, kid...Kervins was the first orphan I held at the Creche. When I walked in the first evening with Brent and Richard, all the kids went nuts because of Brent and then started running towards us to be picked up. He was like a guided missile. He ran straight for me with his arms up and a huge smile. He knew how to work it! He LOVED being held and when you put him down, he got just a wee bit mad.
The next picture was taken before we left for church. All of the older toddlers were dressed up and waiting outside for their walk to church. Kervins saw me again and made a bee-line.

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