On Sunday, as the NL Kampala Academy went on, I spent the evening playing with the kids hanging at the Sharing Youth Centre. It is a community point, so lots of the slum kids hang out there.
We joked around and I laughed as they crowded in for a #MzunguSelfie.
"We are hungry," they said as we sat on a stone wall after the play.
"Just wait," I replied.
And shortly thereafter, a large cheese pizza from Royal Pizza came driving up.
At the Sharing Youth Centre, everyone must share that last slice.
I don't have kids (at least not that I know of...), and I may never have kids; I don't think those kids that day will ever know how much that Father's Day pizza meant to me.