Every Saturday we walk along the open vendor displays buying our vegitables for the week. Gabriella will be jumping and running in the park talking to the other kids. Jordan is walking silently with his hands in his pockets quietly taking it all in. Christi is looming forward to the ceviche in one of the last posts and I am walling with all the bags trying not to break the basket of eggs as I wonder if Gabriella and Jordan will remember this time like I remember my weekly routines when I was a child.
-- Posted while on the move