Names

We visited the refugee family today who have just had baby no. 11. 

One conversation went like this:
J to the dad: "Congratulations on the birth of your baby. What's her name?"
The dad: "I don't know."
Dad to the mum: "What's her name?"
Me to J (in English) : "I think they've got enough children."
J to me: "I'm glad God knows her name."

Her name means love.

R and I are having a bit of a problem with getting the giggles together. The granny came and sat next to R and did a huge belch. It's just so hard not to lose it when we catch each other's eyes. We need to get more self-controlled.

2 extra photos from the visit (including with her 11 month old sister).