A mango juice

I have a friend. His name is Abdii and he says “I love you” as if it is his first name. I used to actually shrug it off, figured it is one of the only English words he knows so might as … Read more about A mango juice

Motherhood

I am first going to give a description of Helida. She is the most welcoming person I have ever met. She takes my broken Spanish and laughs with me. She is the definition of what a good friend is. She … Read more about Motherhood