I went to Frank's aunt's birthday party today. It was in her backyard. It was lower key than the birthday party I first went to when I arrived to Guadalajara, but there was still a band that played mostly norteno music and had Mexican food and beer and even pinatas. I enjoyed it more, though, because everyone was so nice. Maybe also because I'm more comfortable conversing in Spanish now, too. People really made an effort to make me feel comfortable.
Party.

Party, again.

Frank's mom made him dance with her so I had to take a photo since he was really embarrassed (mom is in yellow).
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