Since my host dad is currently in the hospital with kidney stones, my host mom is there with him and my host sister is at a friend's house for the night. I have the whole place to myself for the night! Don't worry about my dad though, he's quite the trooper. Here is the evidence to prove it...
Paco's trophies from his professional running days!! Kidney stones = piece of cake to this man.
salon = family room
Javi (my host brother) is carrying on the tradition and is also a professional runner!
Javi's trophies There are trophies EVERYWHERE! When the sun comes through the windows just right, the whole room lights up in the glow of success. Prettttty darn impressive.
Also, another little suprise I stumbled upon tonight in the kitchen...
Yes, you can believe it- it is the hoof of a pig. And apparently, is going to be my dinner one of these days. I just have two tinsy-winsy issues with this: a.) I don't really enjoy eating foods with hooves still attached and b.) I generally don't leave my pig legs just laying around the kitchen, I prefer mine refrigerated. Good thing I'm not Jewish because this is definately not kosher. 
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