My Life in Argentina and Beyond

riday, July 10, 2009: She wore black moccasin shoes and thick opaque stockings. Her skirt was an old hounds tooth. The lime green top with the large white buttons kept her warm in the winter. Her black and white hair was cut short. The dark brown eyes had wrinkles everywhere, as did her face. But I loved her and I felt protected when I embraced my aunt's thin little body.