The deep, emotional stuff

Being an auntie

Two years after I left Uganda I came back to visit the city and my friends there.

The son of E. and P. was just five months old when I left, but now he was showing me around the house, running faster than me and telling me stories. We went to Lake Victoria together and he loved it even more than the aunties who went!

One day he’ll cross the Lake or the Ocean and we’ll all be even prouder of him 🙂

Manu and J.

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