A note popped into my mail box. It was from a little neighbour of mine. She is 6 - in her own hand written invitation she was setting up a cafe at her home to raise money for Pricilla aged 6 also - but an orphan living in South Africa.
With the help of her mum and her grandmother, they baked the goodies and printed a menu. Everything sounded delicious and there was a lot on offer.
She was dressed in a lovely indian style top, with pink leggings and barefoot. She had a big pad and pencil and she took down everyone's offer and then headed off to the kitchen. We sat around eating the most delicious cakes, and drinking frothy coffees, teas and hot chocolates.
I took a few pictures- here she is taking an order- and behind the baked goodies. Kids raised the Aussie way, caring, kind, doers and shakers - aged 6. A lesson for us all.
With the help of her mum and her grandmother, they baked the goodies and printed a menu. Everything sounded delicious and there was a lot on offer.
She was dressed in a lovely indian style top, with pink leggings and barefoot. She had a big pad and pencil and she took down everyone's offer and then headed off to the kitchen. We sat around eating the most delicious cakes, and drinking frothy coffees, teas and hot chocolates.
I took a few pictures- here she is taking an order- and behind the baked goodies. Kids raised the Aussie way, caring, kind, doers and shakers - aged 6. A lesson for us all.
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