Sitting here

Posted up in the mission. I love the mission and everything about it.

I love the Latinos
I love the cultura.
I love the hustle.
I love the warmth.

I sit here in this cafe, with the sun pounding on my face, and buses,cars, people passing by the window I look out of on 24th and feel a smile in my heart.

This is where my husband grew up.
This is where I grew up.
And this is where I want my vampire and werewolf to grow up.

To be Latino....
And proud
Ugh,how amazing is it to feel this.

Or maybe I'm just on a high because I put Ama to sleep last night in her crib and she slept from 10pm to 630am only to want to be released from her swaddle and eat a lil and back to sleep she went. Oh how glorious sleep is. Thank you my night child. Although I have to admit I woke up a few times wondering if she was alive in there. Also, despite having a camera. Haha. I was sleep tripping.

I sit in this cafe, waiting for Maya to end her dance class. I love this class. I love it more because its in the hood haha.

I will sign off now. Maybe when I get home I'll add some pics to this blog bc this stupid phone won't let me attach any. Or maybe it's the blogger app.

Bye. Oh yeah, the giants won the world series. Thats a whole other entry that will involve tears of joy