Enoch's bedroom. He sleep's here with his little sister and 15 year old aunt-- who by the way also plays in our yard and has the best throwing arm of anyone I know.
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The continuing saga of Bob, Renita, Hannah, and Noah-- four ordinary Americans trying to figure out what Dancin' with the One Whut Brung 'Em means. Currently, it means being servants to the people of Liberia, and being served in return. What does that look like? Pay attention and find out with them!
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- Enoch
- Enoch's day typically begins with a trip to the Re...
- When he gets to our house, he (purple shirt)joins ...
- He loves the plastic soldiers and cowboys.
- Everyday, Enoch's mouth get him into trouble. Her...
- On another day, Jackson and Chokon attempt to run ...
- ...but Noah was there to chase the attackers off. ...
- On one of his visits, be begged Yers Trooly to cut...
- Another day of tormenting and being tormented behi...
- On his way, he passes several cement shells that u...
- At his Grandfather's house, a small cement block s...
- Enoch at his back porch with pals. Actually this i...
- The family living room. Here is his little sister...
- Enoch's bedroom. He sleep's here with his little ...
- From an unfinshed portion of his grandafather's ho...
- A farewell smile from a hammock across the waves.
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