My little sister found these photos buried at the bottom of a box that belongs to my aunt. I've never seen them. Looking at these pictures reminded me of a handful of memories I haven't remembered in over 15 years.
A. I had a kitten for a few days. Of those few days, I only saw it for a few hours because I lost it in our tiny apartment. Later I found out that it had been hiding under the sink and Nana didn't tell us it was there.
B. Making pupusas with my Tia.
C. Life as THE younger sibling.
Me and Tito, 5 years old.
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