The family that mustaches together…
World’s-most-perfect-nephew loves shadows.
He’ll be two at the end of the month. He has excellent language comprehension but his fine motor skills (for forming words) haven’t quite caught up yet. Fortunately, my sister is an excellent translator.
Oh you know, just video chatting with my sister and a fairy-princess-queen-angel and a little boy in magenta jammies with a scarf around his head…just another day in the life of…
It looks like it might rain today. There is something so magical about rainstorms in the desert.
I’m headed to pick up my famiglia (that’s italian for “family”) at the airport momentarily. My mama. My step-dad. My aunt Melanie.
I’m beyond excited to have them here. My brother is the only other one who’s visited me, and his visit was far too short. Amazing, of course, my brother sort of wins at life, but still, far too short.
This time I get them for 9 days. We’re going to go everywhere. It will undoubtedly be a little exhausting. I will undoubtedly not get in enough studying time. I will undoubtedly be MIA from tumblr, (but my queue should keep you guise company). I will undoubtedly have lots of pikchas and stories to share with you later. <3