Our family often go picnic in the nearby park where we can spread a carpet out on the grass and enjoy ourselves.

As I walked back to the orphanage, about a block away from the school, I saw a woman standing on her front lawn eating a sandwich. I stopped and stood there looking at her.

I think the elevation is getting to us. "the next morning, they saw Harold stand up and walk outside, climb onto the roof, and he stayed there all night."