When we were in Latvia I witnessed this grandfather cradling his youngest grandchild. I cannot even imagine the thoughts which must fill his head. This man has experienced communism and the destruction of such terror. Only now to be in a country facing bankruptcy. I am sure he feels a since of hopelessness and fear as to what will come of his grand babies. He was the sweetest, most soft spoken man. If only he spoke English.
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