Boys are easy, well most are. Give them a ball and they are away, football, volleyball, whatever, they are running, shouting, playing in a team - they are happy.
But what about the girls? I got a couple of hula hoops (that's all they had in the shop), and some skipping ropes. But it didn't look like enough for about a dozen girls ranging from 3 to 16 years.
Then I had a brainwave (or was it a brain storm?)
I bought some macaroni, paints and a ball of string. Before the big day, I showed six-year-old Benta how to make a necklace. She was thrilled - a good sign - and spent a whole day, carefully painting the tubes of pasta and threading them onto enough string to make a necklace that touched the ground when she was standing up! But she was happy with her efforts.
On the big day, she was so important, because she was showing all the other girls what to do to make their own necklaces.
It was a big success, except that Aloys, one of the cheekier boys, complained.
"You are wasting good food," he announced, barely concealing his grin.
But I was ready for him for once.
"No, we're not. The paint is non-toxic, so you can eat it, and you can eat the painted pasta, so, the girls have a necklace and a meal at the same time."
It is not often I can get one over this bunch of street-wise survivalists that we call our orphans.
I am convinced that I could learn a lot from any one of them.
Next time, I will take paper and glue as well as a variety of shapes for the younger kids to make pictures. I wonder if I can find non-toxic, edible glue?
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