Bienvenido a Miami!
Eliza and Bash For the first time in a year and a half I'm back home! We didn't go at all last year, so now I was extra hype to get back. This trip would be all about Bash. I was concerned that there would be a language barrier that got in the way of the bonding I longed for between him and his American relatives. He understands English, but would he understand that no one else understands his Swedish? It was time to find out! Of course with our luck, Bash came down with a fever the night before the flight. He was in good spirits (as always) so we just gave him some medicine to get the fever down. Everything would be fine. We got to the airport and almost missed the flight because for some reason the airport officials thought boarding early was a good idea. Don't they understand the concept of CPT? We had to get some food. If the flight leaves at 2:55pm, why would they board at 1:55?...