While we were in Marrakesh and the Atlas mountains, we went to a Berber house to have breakfast (which was actually bread and tea). The Berber people are the native people of Morocco. There was a little girl there, and
as soon as we got there, my dad picked her up for a picture and then put her
down and then she was reaching for me!
So I picked her up and when I tried to
put her down she wouldn't let go of me. So we went upstairs and she sat down
with me and as I was drinking my tea she was reaching for the bread and tea so
I gave her some of mine.
We walked around her house and she showed me where she
plays and we played there for a little while. When I had to leave, she wanted
me to stay. She grabbed my hand and was pulling me but I had to go so I waved
goodbye and she let me go and waved goodbye too. She was SO cute!!
~Emma
1 comment:
Very sweet Emma, you have a gift with children.....the Hebrew word for mother is EM... also, excellent writing!
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