I don't have a lot for you guys this time, because we didn't do much but house visit. But here is the story.....T Small made some jewelry for Seveen, and sent it home by me my last trip to Jamaica couple weeks ago. My task was to mail it to Seveen stateside.
I was dragging my feet, and I think T was getting a little put out with me. She wanted the creations in Seveen's hands and to know that she was pleased.
I was dragging my feet because I was harboring a notion to deliver them in person.
Finally I had to tell them both, cause I was starting to feel kinda bad about it, but Monday I flew down and took Seveen her jewelry.
I had to go to her job from the airport, and let me show you the surroundings our girl is FORCED to work in.


See that bull statue...I had little Maya with me and she was merrily looking for just the right spot to use it when she looks up and sees the bull. She gave him her best yorkie growls and barks while lunging furiously at him and straining on the leash. Hilarious....funny thing was that thing never moved.
I was dragging my feet, and I think T was getting a little put out with me. She wanted the creations in Seveen's hands and to know that she was pleased.
I was dragging my feet because I was harboring a notion to deliver them in person.
Finally I had to tell them both, cause I was starting to feel kinda bad about it, but Monday I flew down and took Seveen her jewelry.
I had to go to her job from the airport, and let me show you the surroundings our girl is FORCED to work in.


See that bull statue...I had little Maya with me and she was merrily looking for just the right spot to use it when she looks up and sees the bull. She gave him her best yorkie growls and barks while lunging furiously at him and straining on the leash. Hilarious....funny thing was that thing never moved.
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