About Odette- by Taylor

When my mom got back from Haiti in May 2008 I loved to looked at her pictures. When I looked at one little girl I felt like I knew her. Her name is Odette. From then on my heart felt warmed when I saw her shining smile and her sweet little face. I felt like we knew each other. The first time I talked to her was when my dad was in Haiti in December 2008. Her voice is so soothing. I was so happy I started crying. I've gotten to talk to her about five times. I don't think of Odette as just someone that the mission trip teams goes to visit to help feed her. I think of her now as a sister. I don't think of her as someone that's not like me I think of us as equals.