Although we've moved we still go over to see the family we used to live with about once or twice a week. We're actually invited to dinner a lot more often now...I guess because we have to catch a rickshaw to get there and not just walk a couple of steps. Eating with them is something Neal and I have really enjoyed. We like not only experiencing the way they serve and their food, but as well the fellowship around the table (or floor, which is very cultural).
Elijah always feels as home and shows his true colors when we're with them, especially when we all sit on the bed together to talk.
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