I did not bring many clothes and the people here dress very nice. When you see them you think that they are very wealthy but then if you see their homes it takes your breath away.
there is a sweet lady who lives in our ward and knows how to sew. I had given her a skirt that I needed mending and asked her to fix it. Then on Sunday we walked into church one of the children said isn't that your dress she is wearing on her head. I looked twice and sure enough she was wearing my skirt and then had taken a piece out of it to make a head band. She looked so sweet and happy as she smiled at me and I smiled back. She must have thought that I had given it to her instead of asking her to fix it. The language here has been sometimes hard because they say they understand when really they do not. Oh well I will get another skirt sometimes.
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