Sunday Mourning

Woke up not so early this morning but in time enough to catch my family up in the cabildo by the cathedral. I got up in there too and it felt a little funny, but it was good to be back in the folds of my kin, yea like something you've felt before. yeah so we roamed round the cabildo and finally the younger ones, these visiting cousins just busted out of there and we were free to roam around da plaza. The two bigyoung cousins ran this way and de other two stayed on the wings. One older cousin showed up with his camera and you just know I did my thing. Rode a bike ate a burrito and sent texts to foreign places, all that cocked underneath my boston red cap (yes I rep that).