One day, when we were visiting my two favorite children in the Opón,
the girls invited me to swim with them in the river. Playing with
children gives me a chance to connect in ways beyond my imperfect
Spanish and I jumped at the invitation even though I had not brought my
bathing suit. So there we were, me in my T-shirt and underwear,
playing tag in the river. The girls proudly showed me how they could
hold their breath underwater. (Every time they disappeared into the
muddy water and strong current, I held my breath until their heads
bobbed into view.)