People   (Re-unions, trace old friends and relatives.)

PS Misty, Every Christmas my Mother, sister and I would take toys to the orphanage for the children. We were never allowed to see the children. I remember well the dormitories. Rows and rows of beds. the bedding so tight I don't know how they climbed in. Looked as though they wouldn't dare move either once they were in.
It was a very cold place , and I don't mean temperature wise.
I have seen Magdaline sisters.
Wouldn't care but these people were supposed to be good Christians.