
Ordering pizza in Spanish is hard especially when you don’t know the address of the house you’re out or the word for “delivery” in Spanish (it’s domicilio in case you were wondering hahaha learned that one the hard way). We ate pizza, and then Sally and I left to catch micros home in the dark. I arrived home around 8 to find my aunt, her daughter, and her daughter in law and two grandsons in the house. We sat around the table eating once (I just drank tea since I would have died if I’d eaten any more after the pizza) and talking. They’re super sweet women all three, and although the two little boys, 3 and 5, are absolutely crazy, it was fun to watch them terrorize the house for a while. The family left for Santiago around 10 and I took a shower and went to sleep.
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