It was my Dad's birthday on the 7th. It was a day of remembrance. A day of watery eyes. But overall it was a good day.
My Mom sounded good when I talked to her on the phone. I'm sure she had her tough times throughout the day.
My brother wrote a blog about my dad. You should read it. Xavier really captures what my dad was like. Tesotlan
Sorry about the choppiness of this post.
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