I’m sitting on my sister’s couch in the Dominican Republic…for the 6th morning in a row.
Almost a week ago, Juan Carlos dropped us at her front gate with three suitcases, five carry-ons, and five flight weary bodies in tow. And, we’ve lived here.
This trip has been amazing. My heart is so full and there is so much bubbling deep within. It seems the only word I can find right now is gracias. I say it often and mean it more because my sister truly has rearranged her home and her life to welcome us here.
so very grateful to be here living life with these I love!