Armed with some things I brought back from Panajachel Guatemala, Margarita goes native.
What happened to the little girl?
She's a grown up young lady. I remember when she looked like Yaritsa, skinny but with (a lot) more attitude.
Gotta get her married off soon so we don't have to teach her how to make tortillas. :-)
Thinking in the imprefect tense is like walking into the middle of a movie and leaving before the end. Thinking in the preterit is like looking at a photo.