Welp.

In a nut shell.

This. Makes me sad.  Cabo, you will come alive again.  Maybe it was time.  Or meant to be.  Or both.  Rebuild, and make it better, baby.

Totally over this.

And this.


Super scared of this.

The fire started yesterday afternoon, and as of this morning, it's moving fast.

Again, in my parents territory of major fear.

Oh, Mother Earth, have mercy on us.

Stay cool people, pray for my parents, pray for rain, and please pray for the safety of those out helping save lives, and properties. 

xoxo

This Mama Lisa.

Hang in there Dad.  Your strength is what you are made of.