I’m the proud mama of three chihuahua mixes named: Chiquiween, Chiquiween Jr, and Chiquiweena. Better known as “The Chiquiweenes”, a plural form of endearment. My main squeeze Chiquiween, known to be vicious, is referred to out in the streets as “The Killa”. There’s also a parrot in the mix, his name is Tuki (A toddler pronunciation of the word Cookie) who does not speak a speck of English or Spanish but does spend his days doing a hell of a lot of yelling and occasionally dances to what my brother and I like to believe is Kanye West’s Gold Digger.
On that note, my brothers Pablo and Orlando are to me the coolest most reliable guys on the face of the earth. A source of joy, comfort and secure all at once and I hope that as I continue to blog I’ll slowly incorporate experiences with them as they are part of the reason I’m starting this blog. Part of the reason I am who I am today.
As for me, I can mention a myriad of things but for now this list of three C’s will have to suffice: