Our month for birthdays. Silas, Miquel, and Enric. Alejandra, too, if you count our extended new “family” into Spain! The month is plainly full!
So this day was Miquel’s day.
Miquel. The child I am sure my mother wished on me. Since we share this sense of getting into mischief, we so understand each other sometimes. I love that.
You have a heart of gold. That’s worth it all.
After some hilarious stories on how Miquel kept his household up shaving at around 2 in the morning, it was time to open presents.