We finally dared to buy a pineapple. 25P for 3. This guy cuts them so pretty.
We ate them like a corn on the cob, even the center was tender.
Honestly it was the best pineapple I've ever had.

The organs came from the church. These will go to the YM and YW if they learn to play piano, play in church and teach what they know to someone else. They are so excited to get them and to learn.

Chris made us some nice wooden beds, they were so big we had to hire the Johnson's to help us move them to an apartment. They have a truck.
Well it's all loaded and Chris is making sure it is tied down securely. Let's drive, Filipino style!

Sister Johnson came to help teach a lesson, help is so appreciated! They are playing on their cardboard before they get their organ. We put two on the piano at a time.
Zaph and ? I'm so bad at names. The kids range in age from 14 to 17. They are ready and willing! And I love teaching them.

More strange fruit. This one tastes like a grape. Yum. You break it open and just eat the white stuff. One of them has a pit in it the rest do not.

This is Demas. This little boy takes to Dad like the grandkids do at home. He shakes my hand and says, "Is Elder Sheffer coming?"

Elder Simeona and Elder Morong and Demas.
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