|Waiting for the tour to start.|
|She was adorable. The next shot of her, she's smacking her Dad on the head.|
|All dressed up!|
My favourite part about Ukrainian children is that they dress like children. No little girls dressed like tramps here. The moms are the only ones who do that. Being a little kid seems to last longer here and they just go along their merry little ways. At the beach, they didn't need swim suits and no one freaked out that some crazy person was going to be there. In town, they were little kids in spring dresses, overalls, and adorable outfits. I loved all the kids I saw. And I talked to them which freaked the heck out of all of them.
I really need to get my own kid so I can stop bothering everyone else's.