Wow. Miami Mama in the house.
She is here for a funeral but it must not be too broken up because she is having a blast with us. It's one of those things where we meet and instantly are in each other's heads.
We were loading the balloon bag after she had settled into her room.
As we traded life stories, she dug right in loading the bag with us.
She told us about her life as a SE USA Latina Lady.
I love her power and confidence. She saunters like Olive does and somehow her presence makes the house seem more secure.
We were looking forward to having more encounters with her but it wasn't in the cards.
After a few days the owner of the house told us the lady left her a list of things that could be improved on.
We had a good laugh, yeah none of that is gonna happen.
This place is dialed in just fine.
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