Happy Sixto!

Words can't even describe how absolutely ridiculous this New Year's was. Disguised as a preschool graduation for Sixto, we watched all of our host dad's get completely trashed as we downed a collective 10 bottles of Flor de Cana. Also representatives from the local government came to give out dolls and squirt guns to all the kids in the village - as a government project. Add nonstop se menea-ing, a handful of little kids running around, some creepy coffee workers here and there, my drunken host dad getting walked home by his 12 year old son, grown men puking and passing out, and that was New Years.