What is an Orphan?
When I was growing up, I refused to eat broccoli. In fact, I refused to eat a lot of things. During one phase, I refused to eat anything except cold hot dogs and cottage cheese. If I was feeling extraordinarily flexible, I might consider a Libbyland TV Dinner. This led to no small amount of conflict in my house, usually culminating in the words every child has heard and every parent has uttered at least once: “THERE ARE CHILDREN STARVING IN CHINA” (or Africa, for those of you who are a little younger than me and don’t remember Libbyland dinners….) […]