Mama, you need to stop...

So, after eating a bit too much Mexican and a whole lot of cleaning/rearranging/editing - I ended up in Nana's bed with bad cramps and serious back pain. My cry for sympathy evolved into this:

Me: Nana, I am hurting!"
Nana: Mama, you need to stop drinking your alcohol!
Me: Sister I don't drink alcohol
Nana: No, no, no...that black stuff you drink
Me: Coke honey, coke

I swear she makes me sound like a drunk.

My brother child

Arianna standing on a big rock as her podium in our front yard:

Ladies and gentleman you are all invited...it doesn't matter what kind of skin you have - like Joaquin who has light skin and he is my brother child. You are all invited!

Boy, oh boy!

Yup another son... and though I was happy to think it was a girl for 7 weeks we are thrilled to now know we will be having another little man. Lucky Arianna!! She won't have to share my precious things with anyone.