In America

So, I’m back in Miami…

When I was about 6 or 7, my family was coming back to the US from Peru. I remember being crazily excited about it (I was most excited about the sugared cereal – hello Frosted Flakes, drinking fountains, and cartoons on Sat. morning). I would often talk to my mom and dad about what we would do when we got to Miami.

My little sister, 2 or 3 at the time, became fed up with my self centerdness, and one day pouted to my mom, “Why are we always going to Ben’s Ami? Why can’t we go to My Ami?”


Party in the city where the heat is on…


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