There once was a family. A father and two kids. Their childhood in Africa yet finished in America. This is the story of my mother, my uncle, and my grandfather. My grandfather brought the two to America for a better life as one might say. Those two ended up being some of the most hard-working people I know today. These photos represent crucial time points in my and their lives. One is a picture of me Rockin my Haitian heritage on a flag while I cruise around in a Dora-mobile. The 2nd is my necklace, which contacts me to my roots ( a fun fact: I almost lost it on a Disney cruise last summer hah). The 3rd is my mother's high school graduation (I believe), with people she lost contact with and people I call my auntie till' this day. 

– Solange A. P

Relationship:  Child of im/migrant Child of im/migrant