The older I got the more my desire to help people grew. After Mexico we moved to Ethiopia, where we were once again surrounded by poverty. In 2003 there had been a devastating drought in Ethiopia killing thousands. When we lived there in 2004 my parents told me later on about a town about 250 miles southeast of the capital, Addis Ababa, having almost filled three graveyards with only the bodies of their children after the drought. There was nothing the children could have done as the drought had killed their harvest, leaving themwith neither food nor income. To me it was obvious that poverty was a significant cause of child mortality, but I wanted to know, was it the most