Thank you all for your get-better messages–you cheered me up so much in the midst of my asthma/ear infection/flu drama! After plenty of antibiotics, Ventolin, and Dexter, I am feeling a million times better.
So much better, in fact, that I was able to get out and enjoy the short visit of this lovely lady:
And I’m in the middle of enjoying the visit of my favorite Isa, Sister the Third, and her wonderful Juan Diego:
So, after one day of Isa and Juan-ness, my stomach is currently in a state of bake and shark bliss, I’ve dragged in a small dog’s weight worth of sand into my house, and we have done 24 hours of catching up–and have plenty more eating, sightseeing, and maccoing to do. So I’m off to enjoy the company of my fellow sister velociraptor–I’ll be back in a few days with some good stories for you, I promise.







Looks like fun times! And my irrelevant question: Do your younger sisters ever give you hard time for being shorter? ‘Cause mine totally do! Or just greeks are more mean spirited in general!
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They ALWAYS give me a hard time, silly girls! There’s lots of “how’s the air down there” even though only Isa is significantly taller than me…. sigh.