Chica, we don't write so often but think of you more than ever. The boy grows and has such an appetite for life that I can't help but wonder if bits of his angel godmother didn't sneak in there. We travel, pasear, play and enjoy all the good things, small and big. We think of you always close so that you never feel too far away. I miss you and daydream of adventures.

Besos y amor my dear dear friend xxxx