Yesterday my sister and I successfully took our first solo bus trip to Plaza San Martin, successfully took another bus up to Cerro San Cristóbal to see the cross, successfully returned home, and then successfully locked ourselves out of our third-floor room.
Luckily Sor Carla Maria knew where the ladders were kept, and so up she went.
These things happen.
Thank you to my mother for providing me with music!
Through My Headphones
*My Ever Changing Moods -Style Council