Mucha Comida!

On Sunday I went with my host family to Mexico City for the grandparents 50th wedding anniversary. We left early in the morning, and took the scenic route through the mountains. Along the way we stopped to have some quesadillas for breakfast at this roadside restaurant.

The celebration involved lots of food! And after eating, the family told ghost stories- trying to convince me that they really do exist. The stories were interesting, but I still am not a believer.

Most of the family...los abuelitos, los tios, y los primos. Next to me is my host mom and Eduardo (mi hermano), and Karen(mi hermana) is in the pink shirt.

Happy Anniversary!