Monday, August 7, 2017

My Friend, Christina


When I told this sister she had the same name as my dear friend, she wanted a photo together. It turns out another sister was named Marta Christina, and all her sisters and cousins had Christina for a middle name because they are all named after their grandmother.

I gave her a bottle of Tylenol because she had sciatica and I've never felt such gratitude. Can you imagine sciatica without meds?
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