There were no erasers or boards, but there was chalk.
And chalk was the word God gave me. Before leaving the US.
I thought it was going to turn into a creative fundraising event idea-but thing...
Tasma: You want family?
Me: Sure (Smile.)
Tasma: You be my sister, you call me da da.
Me: Okay, sounds good (Huge Smile.) Who is the rest of my family?
Tasma: You call her Mom Mom. ...
