Christmas morning we drove to Mexico. Christmas at my parents was very mellow this year. I was sick, apparently I have a viral infection wreaking havoc in my body and it decided to show up in the form of a super nasty rash that has gotten progressively worse in the last few days. It's disgusting, I'll spare you the details. Back to Christmas... My mom's sisters came over and we had a lot of fun just cooking and talking. We visited a lot of family (we just walked around the neighborhood, going house to house saying hi to people and eating again and again). I had a nice visit with my grandma, she looks very fragile and tiny these days. Poor Ben had to sit in complete boredom. I know these visit's aren't easy for him. He doesn't get the jokes and isn't always able to keep up with the conversations because we "talk too fast" but he says the food makes up for it. All he ever does in TJ is eat and pretend to know whats going on. His Spanish has gotten really good although he still throws in a few Portuguese words when he speaks. It makes me happy that he tries so hard. The day after Christmas was my mom's birthday so we stayed overnight. My parents house is soooo cold. Houses in TJ are cold. We slept on a blow up mattress because so many people stayed over and the bedrooms were full. So Ben and I had a sleepover with my brothers in the living room. I know it sounds weird but it was a ton of fun. Ruby was cracking us up. He so sweet and funny. In the early morning he woke up and saw that some of our blankets were on the floor so he put more blankets on top of us and tucked us in. My brothers are the best. My mom's birthday turned out to be in her own words "one of her favorites". I'm glad she was happy and excited to have us all home. My ridiculously overprotective parents can drive me nuts most of the time, but I'm so blessed to have been born in the family that I was born in.
Because I was sick and because Ben didn't want to take his camera to Mexico (somehow he had no problems taking it to Tunisia but Tijuana...) we don't have many pictures of Christmas.
I hope this rash goes away soon, it really really sucks and I look like a freak.
With my mom and tias
There aren't many redheads in mexico but somehow my cousins are able to produce them. Meet Valentina my newest little cousin. My cousin brought her over in an effort to pressure us into having a red head of our own. The baby pressure continues.
PS
I'm not contagious!








