After the folk village mom and I headed over to Asan, the city I was born in. I got to see the building that I was born in, but it is no longer a clinic. They told us they like to chip off a piece of the building so we could take it home but we couldn't find anything to break off a piece. So I went inside I saw a fake bed of flowers. I tried to tear off one plastic flower but it wouldn't come off so I began to pull. As I pulled harder the whole entire clump of flowers came out. As you can imagine mom was yelling at me but I was running out the door with the flowers and our social worker (Christine) was laughing her head off! Christine said it was fine so I kept them, despite what mamma said!! We then wondered around the local market and I bought a shirt and some socks! All in all it was a gorgeous and successful day!!