We live in the Dominican Republic. You cannot see the ocean from my front window. It's about an hour drive, from my house, to the first safe beach. PARADISE, right?
We have freckles. All of us- 6 people in my family- and we all have freckles. That's not usually a problem in Utah, but living an hour from the beach presents a potential for problems...for those who have freckles.
I'm going to share my BIASED insights of living life in the D.R. and more specifically, the equally biased insights, of life in the Foreign Service...
AND the paradox of living in a Caribbean Country for a family of "Freckles."
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| One of our first trips to the beach here |
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| LOOK AT ALL THOSE FRECKLES |
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| She who has the most freckles, loves the beach the most |
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| She makes freckles look amazing |
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| He who has the least freckles....tolerates the beach |
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| This kid is my ZEN master with or without the beach |
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