I went downstairs and she was there with Tia Carmen. They were chatting with Mabel and on the counter were five books, a bag of tortillas, a grocery bag full of food, and a mini-cooler.
I was a bit overwhelmed. Honestly, after looking at it all, I was annoyed. But I listened. We chatted. They chatted.
We ate some of the tortillas (her mom had MADE them this afternoon, and let me tell you there is a difference!!!). Then she told me she wanted to go with me since there was so much food and in case there were extra fees, etc. Up to this point I had been thinking about reversed roles. If I had been going to the States with a group of Mexicans and meeting up with Yuri somewhere, I would certainly want her to bring me whatever I felt I needed from Nashville.
It will inconvenience me a bit, but only in that I had a plan for what I wanted to pack where and now that changes a bit. It just takes some shifting. Of clothing, and of mindset.
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