Man time

Having a great time with my brothers and sisters... Here at this picture i took my brothers out to a nearby city while the girls went doing something fun with some other lady...
My brothers realy look up to me before i came to morocco they were telling there friends about me that i was so tall that i coudnt even fit in the house...
Everyday i read storys out of the Donald Duck for them ad play around with them
They are also big rascels they are not always as sweet as they look but i love them anyway!

Morocco

yeah and so soon enough my visa was expired... The sixth of march i had to be out of Brazil. I had waited 5 days in Oiapoque but after that i crossed the river into french guinee. Here is still stayed three days and then the sixth of march in the afternoon i went by airplain to Paris and so back to Europe. But this vissit to Europe was just for some hours becouse three hours after arival in Paris my next plain allready left... going to???

Morocco!
Wouter why Morocco what are you supposed to do there. Well my parents allready live in Morocco for 8 years becouse they work in an orphanadge andthey are parents of 8 morocan kids. I hadnt been in Morocco for one and a half year and i hadnt seen my parents for a year eather. So my parents invited me and sponsered me to go to Morocco

Its great to be back...
My brothers and sisters have all grown so much.
This time in Morocco also gives me a lot of space to arange everything for going back to Holland this comming april