This post comes at a crazy time. Life be crazy, my love is crazy (hello long distance relationship), and our country be (even more) crazy... it's a wild, wild world ya'll. But it fills me with inexplicable joy to take my time here tonight to go through these pictures, edit them so pretty and present them to you. This is my family. My love. My whole heart.
For those of you who may not know or can't tell, my white ass is 3/4 Puerto Rican. I was born in Carolina, PR but left young and lived that military child life where I grew up in New Orleans, San Diego, and Sicily, visiting my dad and family twice a year. As I grew older, twice a year became once a year, became every couple years, and before I knew it, FIVE years went by.
This trip was damn long overdue, but it reminded me this: family is forever. Reconnecting with my family and merging my worlds together by bringing along Kiel left me with a heart so full, a belly even fuller, and sweet sweet memories that I will cherish for the rest of my life.
My family, my love, my heart.
Te quiero. Until next time.
