Translation:
It occurred to me today to look at your facebook page, andI found that you have written a comment containing the word that begins with "f". Sacha, don't pick up the habit of speaking with that type of vocabulary. You are a very intelligent woman. I love you very much, your Abuela.
I. Love. My. Abuela. Holy crap, she is the coolest woman ever. The other night I was feeling under the weather, so what does she do? Visit me with homemade soup and groceries and joins me for an episode of Anthony Bourdain.
I like knowing that she's got her eye on me. It might seem creepy to some to have their facebook page under surveillance by their grandmother. But I guess I just love knowing that she cares enough to the point that she's willing to take on facebook as a means to keep in touch with me. She, like the rest of my family, knows every side of me and is still able [at the end of the day] to say that she loves me and is proud of the person I've become. I don't for a second take that for granted.
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