Who you trying to get crazy with, ése? Don't you know I'm loco? - Cypress Hill Fernandito does not attend any type of schooling.  He plays soccer with about 5-6 teammates.  He watches YouTube Kids on occasion.  And somehow he is speaking English.  Sentences.  With the most beautiful accent that tells the world, "I speak … Continue reading No Se Habla Ingles. Right? →

This will not be a meaningful post.  This is more of a closure post.  Fernandito did not return to Tiny Tots.  I un-enrolled him. We came to this decision as a family.  My husband, Fernandito, and I talked about returning to school. And while Fernandito wanted to return to continue to get his Shopkins Fruit … Continue reading Not Yet Pt. 2 →

Tu eres para mi, yo soy para ti - Julieta Venegas I don't suffer from anxiety.  At least I don't think I do. But the type of anxiety  I have been feeling these past couple of weeks has been pretty consuming.  Fernandito beginning Tiny Tots has been hard, but nothing like what happened yesterday. He … Continue reading Not Yet. →

Luna, Llena mi alma de cumbia Saca de mi la locura Llévame a la luz y a la paz. I grew listening to Juan Gabriel and Michael Jackson.  I danced to Stevie Wonder. And when it came to my wedding, I specifically asked the DJ to make sure absolutely no banda, no rancheras, norteñas, none … Continue reading Cultura →

Mira ya viene el sol, Ya ya ya viene el sol, Florece, Se abre, Como una bella flor - Ozomatli It has been awhile since I've updated.  To be honest, I haven't felt inspired.  I usually write passionately.  However, I do want to document this summer and what better way to do it than with a … Continue reading Here Comes the Sun →

Alexander Hamilton, My name is Alexander Hamilton, And there's a million things I haven't done, But just you wait, just you wait. - Lin Manuel Miranda   I actually had to count on my fingers how many preschools/daycares I actually visited and after today, the number is 8.  EIGHT.  So there is either something wrong … Continue reading Preschool – The Unexpected Twist! →

Mis hijos no hablan conmigo  Otro idioma han aprendido  Y olvidaron el español  Piensan como americanos  Niegan que son mexicanos  Aunque tengan mi color -Los Tigres del Norte If I really stop, think, and admire my Spanish for what it is, my mind is blown that I can speak it as well as I do. … Continue reading It Takes a Village →