Most who come to Belize are a little surprised to see so many tiny children teaming everywhere dressed immaculately in school uniforms. I’ll never know how those kids who seem too small to be able to walk keep those bright uniforms clean while ambling home on the dusty country roads around Cayo and Corozal. For my first 10 years in Belize I never really gave much thought to the quality of the school system. It was when my roaring 20s turned into my supposedly more respectable 30s and I found out that I was about to be a father that it all changed…