He was a giggly chubby little guy last time I saw him, but his mum and he had left for a village some distance away. He’s back, with an illness that is giving him spazzy weak legs, aside from the ever present malaria. His grandma, Hurrera, is a dear friend of mine, and I just found out that she lost a son in a car accident just a month ago. When we left, she was grieving the loss of two other family members. Lord have mercy!
Hammadou
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