And... had some very strange conversations. One of the girls informed us that she was an otter (personality type) and was answered with, "I'm a mole!"
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Thursday - Week Two
Three awesome girls (we need some males!) joined me this morning to drop off bag fulls of food at the food bank, looked up some old articles about a human trafficking case here in town, looked at a report from Spokane, made a call about the human trafficking fundraiser, researched more about wells, schemed about ways to raise money for a well, and attempted to put spray sunscreen on one of the girls.
And... had some very strange conversations. One of the girls informed us that she was an otter (personality type) and was answered with, "I'm a mole!"
And... had some very strange conversations. One of the girls informed us that she was an otter (personality type) and was answered with, "I'm a mole!"
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