Treasures: Day 41

Worst part: the Sunday-night lonelies.

Best part: Ema's goodnight, after I sang him my Fernando Ortega lullabye: a little peck of a kiss on my cheek, followed by, "Hasta mañana."--"See you in the morning." That, my friends, is the definition of precious.




Good day. Marvelous day.


Sang in church, despite all odds, and hearing the songs for the first time midnight last night. Enjoyed lunch at V's house with the boys, A, E (chica from the youth who often hangs out with the older age group due to her sweetness, maturity, and solid faith that differ so much from the younger youth), and a new friend and her dad (visiting from Colombia). Went to the park after lunch. Played with the boys and A. Enjoyed E's little Spiderman suit. Bought the boys cotton candy. Went back to Vero's house, enjoyed bedtime prep with the boys. Sang to them, kissed them, received kisses--treasure kisses. Made it home, felt intensely lonely, called family and chatted Joshua.


Going to bed soon. :) Chao.