Shanksteps #121 She sat down on the bench in my office and grinned, or at least did that motion with her lips. Something was in front of her teeth. She was three and her father had brought her in from…
Mission Work in Africa.
Shanksteps #121 She sat down on the bench in my office and grinned, or at least did that motion with her lips. Something was in front of her teeth. She was three and her father had brought her in from…