One of the busiest airports in the world. |
Arriving in LA didn't seem much of a hassle for me and my dad even though it was the 23rd of December. Coming from Seattle, I love California's sun and hot weather. ☀
Waiting for Tito Mike to pick us up. |
Meeting my (dad's) relatives for the first time! ☺
I apologize for not having enough photos about the whole celebration. I didn't realize I was going to blog about it anyway. ;))
Christmas, that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something so intangible that it's like a fragrance. It may weave a spell of nostalgia. Christmas may be a day of feasting or of prayer, but it will always be a day of remembrance.
A day in which we think of everything and everyone we have ever loved.
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