Button interpretation.

About a month ago, sitting in the hot, humid airport of Managua, Nicaragua, with about 4 hours till my flight leaves to the United States, I couldn't help but go to every gift shop on my floor. I walked into one that look promising, the gifts didn't look too expensive or generic. I finally got to the one gift that I was looking for my parents, when in reality all I wanted to do is be in America with real 2% milk. I told myself to stop thinking about myself and then I caught myself staring at a beautiful painting of the country that I just spent two months of my life, a country I have grown to love.