This weekend my grandparents started a new tradition. Dinner at their house for the family one Sunday a month. I loved it. I loved every minute. Every yelling over 9 other people to hear yourself, all 10 conversations at once. Lewis and Freddy not eatting their meal. Finding out through my Uncle that my mom had a breast cancer scare over the
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You probably don't remember me, once upon a time you commented in my journal and we had a conversation back in 2001, it brought some needed insight at the time.
Wanted to thank you for being who you are, and I'm glad it seems like things are doing well for you (as of January at least).
Take care of you, and have a wonderful day!
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