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honduras.. otra vez

dancin.. dancin.. dancin machine.

under the sea... (me and rose) this is the coolest camera ever..!

staring contest...

red rover.. our strategy ... boy girl boy girl.. unless they were strong.. then its always the weak between two strong people..

my brother the amazing actor and sinner and joe.. he was suicide in our drama

when were stuck on the bus for hours.. this truck driver decided it was a good place for a nap.. i dont blame him.. i wished i could have done the same..

my sister.. as you can tell she spenst more time getting pretty than i did..

matthew U. and alan standinf by the luguage and the boxes of medicine we took with us.

rosa and i talking to a group of students

about the only day i actually did something with my hair and put on makeup.. this is my dear friend Maria Jose..

the crowd at "el bordo"

the 2nd day we were there we went to this orpahange

kayla at casita mujeres.. this picture depicts how we all felt i think..
miss kathy and i.. isnt she lovely..

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