Boy's names and #2

This is a very past due post and part of my reasons to be grateful series

One of my other bf's, K came to PR for some R&R. You see K is pregnant with her second child and she makes the biggest pregnancies that I have seen. K and I go back since college days. At first, I didn't like her at all. Nothing like a beach day, broken hearts and Mexican food to seal our friendship forever. Even in the distance, she lives in Houston with her husband and daughter, we always had manage to keep up our friendship alive and kicking. I had the privilege to be her maid of honor at her wedding and her I feel her family is my family ( yep, I'm that territorial).

Back to the pregnancy. It is almost 90% that is a boy. I find this very unnerving because I keep thinking about the little peepee growing inside of K. So in true sisterhood spirit, we spend most of our Monday night searching for unique names ( the Monteagudo-Perez family collectively have unusual names). We went through Portuguese, Hebrew, Arabic, French and more list of names finding options for this unborn baby. We went through a lot of names, but my favorite is Luka.

Day after, after a sunny day at the beach, we decided to go to a place K went before,#2 kiosk ( called La Parrilla) in Luquillo for some chow time. I'm kind of weary of this places due to the excessive amount of stuff fried in pork lard, but let me tell you this is another level. The best pizza turnover EVER!!!!. I have to say this is not your usual, Luquillo kiosk, this is a restaurant.

So, as I was sitting there looking at my dear friend and her daughter, with some regueaton in the background, I found myself feeling ( once again ) grateful for the friendships that I have been fortunate to have. And even if we are miles away, K and I always come together for some soul sister time...