That’s our little sweetie, Kenzy. To describe this little guy, I would say, “He is like an old man in the body of a child!”

Kenzy’s father died before his mother, so Kenzy was abandoned. A Haitian pastor brought him to us, full of sores, a skinny little “runt,” of a baby. He had severe malnutrition. We noticed that he was always “sickly and frail,” but then, the doctor discovered he had sickle cell anemia. He must be under a doctor’s care at all times and on special meds.

Kenzy is quiet but he has a “mischievous look” in his eyes! He is not a bad little kid, but harmless and mischievous. He may sneak up to my room to get a piece of candy and then, “sneak downstairs,” quietly, but not without saying “thank you, Mommie!”

Kenzie wants to be a doctor (but he hates needles!) One of his daily jobs is cleaning the yard and disinfecting the railings. His favorite toy is a remote control car we bought him last Christmas. He is four and in 1st grade and he is a sweetie!

Sherry