48 hours from now I will probably be stuck in the customs line at the Atlanta Airport. I'm really excited, but nervous (the good kind of nervous) too.
Aunt Phyllis called two days ago and read me this poem:
Every time I pass a chili dog stand ...
Every time someone mentions a country in South America on the SW border ...
Every time the weatherman says chilly tomorrow ...
We will think of you.
So far away - boohoo
Having a wonderful experience - yahoo
Bon voyage. Vaya con dios
That's all for now.
Bueno Bye.
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Hola Quinn, That's about all of my spanish. I'm so envious of your adventure. Remember all the people who love (adore) you and have a wonderful time. We are so proud of our girl.
ReplyDeleteLove Pam