Crying kid

It was a cold Sunday after the service when all people moved out. Reaching outside I found a kid crying seriously I tried to ask the kid what is the problem, the kid told me, "I am not seeing my mummy." Then I told the kid to keep quiet because I was going to look for his mummy. He kept quiet and I took him to the right person and he announced in the church then also the mother came running to get her son. 

Location: Ndeeba, Kampala, Uganda