I once told a sister-in-law of mine that Argentina would never really be home. I was wrong.
I’ve been back in Argentina now for 2 weeks, and it feels good to be back. I’ve missed the amazing views outside our windows (like the one above taken from the girls’ room). I’ve missed the smell of the heavy rains. I’ve missed eating empanadas every Saturday afternoon during siesta. I’ve missed speaking Spanish.
But most of all, I’ve missed being with this guy that makes me smile every day and does so much to make life comfortable for me.
It’s been really rainy & wet outside; the streets have been flooded.
I read this every day,
and I love on this little man every hour.