M shows us how school works. While waiting for H's stomach to cope with bumpy winding roads - we stopped at a school. This was actually a pretty nice school by Ghanaian village standards - but there was hardly anything in it. Benches, a blackboard, a few ripped papers with part of the alphabet on the wall. It makes you truly thankful for education in the States. We are very fortunate to have the public school system that we have. That said - M was happy to attend this school - when she becomes a "big girl." I guess its all what you know.