My parents, especially my Father as I became older use to call me, "Pernas de Cabra" or "Goat Legs" in English, because he said I was always up to something, going, going, going. Not in a hyperactive way but a diving into tackling life full on way. But I daresay Chelsea has me beat. If I am Goat Legs she is a Jack Rabbit. In a month's time, she will be walking down the aisle, has a full-time job, planning the wedding with Martin, running and now she is in Guiana celebrating her "bachelorette party" with her dear friends who invited her. Domi is working in Guiana and Leah is working in Italy, so why not go to Guiana for a week?
Yellow fever shots and they were off rowing a boat down a stream.
No wild nights drinking with half-naked men, alligators you say?
Photos via Chelsea
Where they are staying and living life truly, madly, deeply.
I am so happy for my daughter, to celebrate friendship and adventure and freedom and being a Jack Rabbit.
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