Casita

Our memories of that small space are immense with happiness. Many of our meals consisted of that wonderful salsa [we’ve been unable to find], with the ripest avocados we’ve ever had & fresh tortillas we warmed on the stove. We always followed this up with Pacifico Clara. To this day we share a glance when we heat tortillas in this manner because it brings a different world into our mind.  I love you Bedda because the life we share consists of the small things we’ll always have.

≈All the much, Mingo

RIP Louie & Jack

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One response to “Casita

  1. We have the greatest small thing in the world, which is the best representative of the life we share: his name is Eliot.

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