Our Friends outside the BMS

Outside of the BMS, where we were staying, lived a family or families, three woman and their children. They lived in one of the egg shaped construction things that were all of AJC. On the last day we gave them some of the clothes and sheets that we were living behind and were able to take some pictures with them. 

All of them lived in one these.

She asked me to take her picture and then scowled... not so sure.

The TNT shirts have officially made
 an appearance of the streets of India!

He had me take probably 10 pictures of him with my umbrella.

Classic dysfunction created by the language barrier.

Morning on the Hooghly

Daya Dan

We finally got to take pictures at Daya Dan because it was our last day. We were supposed to only get three each but we may have stretched that a little bit...

*Ally and I look soaked because we are - we got stuck out at the park, with the kids, during a downpour and had to walk back in the pouring rain. Not the best scenario for our pictures but it happens.* 

Second room with cribs

Deepti, lying down per usual.

Many of the kids would sleep
the majority of the time

Ally with Pauline during lunch time.

doing her normal elbow check.

Argina making a scene, same old same old.

The bus we take every morning to Daya Dan.

my precious Shantu.

Argina is looking down because she
decided she no longer wanted her pants on...

Ally with Sayan.