The hospitality of Joseph and his family is something to behold. From the moment we touched down, we were family. The Tuesday we were in Faridabad was Feba’s birthday. Joseph insisted that we celebrate with the family.

Best cake I’ve ever had, no lie. It was like banana bread, but a cake, with a light whipped topping icing. I think it might have been called Black Forest Cake…but I’m not sure.

See? Brothers.

Seriously.

This might be one of my favorite pictures merely because the contrast…how often does one see Domino’s pizza and henna in the same photograph. And little cute Edwin sitting there was adorable.