These little rollie-pollies made their way back to Guatemala City with the kids. Soft-hearted Uncle Jose...
As the puppies headed for Guatemala, I headed to Quiche for Carlos's dad's funeral. We spent Saturday night at a pretty hotel and had a special little meeting in the morning. It turned out to be a day-long affair, and we got home around 10:00 pm Sunday night. (Which brings me to the next post...)
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