Saturday, May 19, 2012: The goat is gone. Adriana Coronel Tenorio (AKA Adriana Howitt Coronel, Ari Coronel, Ari Coronel Tenorio, Ari Howitt, Ari Howitt Coronel) once told me she got the goat for you. At the end of the day she had no business having the goat at the house to begin with. It literally ate everything in its path. That’s what goats do. I guess they took it to a farm, where it should have been all along. It lasted longer than I thought it would though. Not to worry, in its place, 6-lobsters. In a tank 1/2 filled with dirty water. No joke. Poor lobsters are not going to last 2-weeks in those conditions.
Anyway, it was an interesting day to say the least. After setting Isaias Palomeque (AKA Isaias Uzziel Palomeque, Isaias Palomeque Vergara, Project Manager at DJO Global) straight the other day, everyone acted like they were being held hostage upstairs. Awesome. Most of our time was spent outside, coloring, singing and dancing. Basically being goofy. Goofy is good. Later we made a fort out of the kitchen chairs and a comforter. In it we were lying on the floor. Actually I was on the floor. You were lying on top of me, just chillin’. It was a moment we have to few of, a father-daughter embrace. It reminded me of the times I would just sit and listen to you breathe while you were sleeping. Your little Samy snores. So peaceful. I LOVE YOU SAM! I will make a point to call you every day to say hello. Now that you are older this will be a great way to communicate between visits. KISSES!
