This is my little Maryuri (pronounced Marjorie.) She is our little Gordita, which means fatty, but not in a cruel way. She is only three, but her past, though it be short, has been filled with tragedy. Her father sexually and physically abused her and her sister, Cindy. Maryuri has scars up and down her back from where her father took a knife to it. If you would see Maryuri today, you would never think she has such a horrible past. She has a really deep voice, so when she laughs it sounds like a grunt, and cracks me up. If possible, I would adopt this little girl in a heartbeat.
This is Katty, mi dinosaura (my dinosaur.) I don't know about you, but she reminds me of a dinosaur and now responds to that nick name I gave her. Katty is three and is a very cuddly little girl. When she runs she looks like a little gymnast. Out of her and her siblings, she seems to be the one that will turn out the most normal. Her past hasn't been that troubled, except for the fact that her parents are crazy, and before she went to Casita, she did not have a name and no one knows her exact birth date.

Please pray for these sweet kids.
I am sorry that the text next to pictures are kind of messed up, but I think it will be alright.
No comments:
Post a Comment