....AHHHHHHH
OK scaryness! Im turing into my mother... or just taking part in her hilarious but ridulious neighborhood watch of the spanish people.... "Life in the Barrio" i call it... But my mom calls me and is like come here and i go downstairs with my food and we are boh standing there eating looking outside talking about how many spanish people lived in the house on my street and we were counting and deliberating which ones lived there and which ones didnt and how many babies they had!.... I really need a life what do all of ya'll think? lol