Even paradise has problems, and earthquakes. Taking off my rose-colored glasses for this post.
I visit Bilingual Baby at school. She comes with us on our last surfing lesson.
This post is dedicated to my mom, lover of birds.
Lyon and I didn't know if we were having flashbacks to college or summer camp. It was awesome.
Bilingual Baby has more friends than we do. Waaaaay more friends.
There is a lot here that makes me think of my dad, and a lot I want to tell him.
It's hard to catch her on video speaking Spanish, but I managed to get some good ones.