Sylvia hung onto Pappa and looked around.
Then we drove by the hospital where Sylvia was born. It was in a very poor area, surrounded by shantytowns and the hospital was not in very good shape. 
Then we drove through downtown Joburg to get to Esther's orphanage so she could visit again.
You can see one of the World Cup stadiums. 
Esther is from Door of Hope – Berea. Unfortunately she wasn't feeling well today either and was in The Worst Mood Ever when we got there, so her former caregivers didn't get to see Esther's best side. 
There were lots of teeeeeny tiiiiiiny ittttty bittttty babies there waiting to get healthy enough and old enough to go to their Forever Families! 
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Ooh! I recognize at least one of the caregivers; she was wearing a fur coat last time. I bet that was pretty cool for them to get to see Esther again.
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