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1st Workshop: Washable Pads for Girls in Bolivia

I recently had my 1st workshop on June 10th. It was so much fun and with the help of all those who helped, we made a lot of progress on the project.
Prior to heading to Trinidad, Bolivia, my goal is to make 20 washable pad kits containing: 2 regular-sized washable pads, 1 large-sized washable pads, 2 moisture-wicking and breathable girl panties, a bar of soap, 2 Ziploc bags and a instructions for storage.
 More information can be found on my brochures, which will be posted soon. 
 Although I am going to Bolivia to teach girls and their mothers how to make these washable pads, I wanted to gift the community of Trinidad with several already-prepared kits.
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