The second post I’ve been meaning to do (since June 😆🙈) about Lia going to camp . . .
Getting Lia to her first sleep away summer camp at Camp Kahdalea was no small feat – it’s a 10 hour drive to North Carolina. That meant drive 10 hrs there – spend the night – drive 10 hrs back home. And less than a week later do it all over again. Whew! Luckily, my mom went with me both times so I wouldn’t have to drive alone. It’s true, a mother’s worry knows no age. I am so grateful to have her and that she’s so caring and thoughtful to have wanted to go; she’s the best and I am blessed. 💕
Let me tell you, while it was really rough on my back and neck (thank God for chiro, massage, and acupuncture LOL) that time with my mom was really special; we had such a blast, enjoying the trip, not stressing to leave or get there at a certain time (well, besides the check-in time of course), goofing around, and laughing A LOT.
Throughout the trip I was very aware of how we (hispanics) do things vastly differently from Americans. To the point that I said “I’m going to do a post about this”. LOL So here it is. A little glimpse into how the Herrera Delcore family rolls. We like to have fun, goof around, take our time, eat good food, and stay up late.
From ragging on her about the very questionable music selection she brought, to acting like clowns at Cracker Barrel, it was our silly hispanic family at its best. I will treasure it always. 💖
Pura vida! 🇨🇷
Some of our funny finds at Cracker Barrel.
Little Flower Big Voice 