My baby and I knew each other for a long time. I was the first to be born in the US of my family. Thus, I grew up only seeing my family when I visited Haiti. Because my parents, brother, and I were the only ones in the US, my family spolied me when I came to visit. My finacé was raised across from my grandmother's house and are some of my male cousins best friends. We would hang out from time to time. Now my male cousins, his best friends are now living in the US. Well the last time I visited, he was who my male cousins depended on to show me around. And the rest is history...two birds, became one!
