Sunday, June 12, 2011: Good Morning Sam! I did not sleep well at all last night. I left my visit with you yesterday wondering ‘what is going on in that house?’ You and I were making the most of another Saturday in Adriana Coronel Tenorio’s (AKA Adriana Howitt Coronel, Ari Coronel, Ari Coronel Tenorio, Ari Howitt, Ari Howitt Coronel) prison-like home. Omar Mireles Martinez was following us around like a lost puppy dog. I am pretty sure Omar is not at the house to work, he’s there because of me. It’s not like I am worried about him. For Maria Guadalupe Tenorio Toledano (AKA Lupita Tenorio, Marsha Tenorio), it brings her warped mind some peace I suppose.
So after snuggling on the couch, watching the Disney Channel, we were off to your room to draw. At one point drawing pictures of a house on the beach. Under the circumstances, we still had a great time together; making the most of the time and the situation. We actually had detailed conversation while on the patio sitting in the hammock. My Spanish is getting better apparently. You mentioned how you want to go to Legoland and that you did not want me to leave. I wish I could explain all this to you right now and take away the sadness I see in your eyes every Saturday when its time for me to go. You love my back rubs – requesting another one from me yesterday. I am forever grateful that you love spending time with me. I am doing everything I can to see that we get more of it and by our own way. KISSES SAM! DADDY LOVES YOU!
