Little Russian Faces

January 7th marked Christmas for the Russian Orthodox Church. So each year we get together with our local FRUA Chapter (Families for Russian and Ukraine Children) for the annual Father Frost Party. Unlike Santa Clause and his elves, Russia has Father Frost and the Snow Maiden. I love going to this party each year because it really puts into perspective how many children have been spared the institutionalized life with loving new families. Watching these kids grow and play together is so satisfying.











It is mostly a get together for the kids to play while adults retell their stories over and over again, but non the less I love hearing them. The event is catered by the local Russian Deli and although it isn't to my liking, it fits the mood and celebration perfectly.


It was great to see our friends from Georgetown and their precious children. Carter and Jena (who were friends at the orphanage) really were happy to see each other. I wish I knew what they were thinking and what they remember.

This really is an event that most of the kids look forward to each year. It amazes me that they all seem to understand that these kids came from Russia just like them. It is a connection that they will remember and cherish forever.

Oh these sweet faces...I am overwhelmed with joy just watching them play and be happy. I wish that every person could visit those orphanges and really get an understanding of what a difference has been made in their life. We will be looking forward to the next get together in the spring. Maybe by then, more children will have made their way home.