I saw a little boy in one of the neighborhoods I visited
today. I think he was working for his father, but I'm not sure. He should have been in school, but I am guessing that he is too poor. He was pushing an old lawn mower without an engine, and using it like a cart to transport something unidentifiable. He stopped to rest under the shade of a tree, so I took his picture and gave him a Limpira for his trouble.