We stopped on the side of the road to buy some charcoal on our way back from Mbarara and these children ran from all over to come and see the "Muzungus" (white people). They just wanted to hold our hands and touch our skin....it breaks my heart to see the conditions these children live in, but look at their smiling faces...this is the only life they have ever known; but oh that they might come to know the Hope of Him who has sent me!