“Sarayo Gallo” is the nickname my grandpa gave me as a little girl. I have vivid memories of us visiting my grandparents in Matamoros, Tamaulipas Mexico on weekends, and receiving so much affection from my grandpa in the form of tickles, jokes, and occasional play-bites on my chubby little feet. My grandpa was such a joy to be around growing up. Sometimes I would cry for him on Sundays when we would have to leave his house, even through I knew we would come back the following weekend.
Welito, gracias por darme todo el amor y cariño que siempre nos daba de niñas a mi y a Kenia. Siempre recuerdo lo divertido que era ir a su casa en Matamoros los fines de semana. Gracias por cuidarme cuando me enferme a los seis meses y por quedarse despierto conmigo para voltearme el casete de Cri-Cri. Lo quiero mucho y siempre lo recordaré. En días como hoy, quisiera regresar a esos momentos de mi niñez. Hasta pronto, Welito, y que descanse en paz. ❤️