Knitting. Drinking coffee. It's Saturday. I even slept until 10am.
Last night my dad asked if I'd like to go visit Puerto Rico with him. I really would like to go see my family there as it's been about 16 years since my last trip. So we'll see. We need to plan a time to go. He talked about going last year and then nothing ever happened. I am sad that I don't know my family there very well. My dad is the youngest of 20 children and so it's difficult to keep track of everyone anyway. As a child I remember my cousins were more like aunts and uncles to me since I was so much younger. I want to go back. My grandparents lived in the mountains. It's so beautiful!
Some other interesting facts about my family in P.R.:
both of my grandparents lived to be at least 100
of the 20 children born to my grandparents, there were 8 sets of twins
all of the twins were girls
all of the single births were boys
my grandpa drank milk fresh from the cow every morning
