text:  She says they're all crap, though she uses a different four-letter word. The July sun blazes down on a newborn baby sitting in an elderly woman's lap as she rests on the ground. Some kids sit in the shade of a damaged building. Their colorful book bags are stuffed, not with books, there's no school, but with the few personal items they still possess. A toddler with matted hair chews his fingers and cries.