So I wanted a cadbury [caramel filled] egg after dreaming about them last night. And then I decided no, I'll pass. But then it hit me, I doubt there are cadbury eggs in Africa, & it would be 2 years [not this Easter or the next, but then maybe the next Easter] until I could taste them again. After that realization my dad drove me to get them. lol :)) he's such a softie. lol. You've gotta love him.
The Video I Made to Describe My Journey for Next Year and the People of Mali, West Africa
Saturday, April 3, 2010
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