Dr. Pearce on call

It seems we are running an infirmary here in India. Eva is much better today after not eating for 3 days. She has a cough; however, all other issues seem to be better. This morning she got up, walked straight to her mother and took food right off her plate. She was soooooooo hungry! We laughed out loud.

Now baby Selah is running fever...100.6. She has gone to school with mom and dad. I expect she will visit the doctor this afternoon.

Eva and I are cuddled up on the bed watching The Flizbins on dvd. If you have never heard of the Flizbins, please google.

We have been inside for 3 days now. Cabin fever is beginning to set in. I am thankful I am here so the kids can go to school and keep life somewhat normal.

Last night was the last night of a festival for Hindus. Very loud music was played and idols were taken to the river to be dumped. Also last night, we had dogs fighting outside. I would not be surprised if the streets are covered in blood or dead dogs. It was a loud, crazy, hot night.

Every night when I go to bed I pray that a cool breeze will blow through the windows. Unfortunately, last night just wasn't a night for cool breezes.

I have been away from home almost a month now. I have never appreciated home like I do now. I never want to lose this feeling. All I will have to do is look at the pictures I have taken. My life will forever be changed.

Hopefully, my next blog will be full of fun and excitement.