The holyday I remember


Long time ago I don’t remember well the year truly or almost anything but I remember that my grandfather José was alive and it was in a Christmas, it happened in the house of my aunt Mona and uncle Pato (nicknames) and was a family reunion of my father side for Christmas, y was whit my father to tell the true I don’t remember well but was to my uncle Pepe, my aunt Luisa, my grandmother, my cousins, the sons and daughters of my cousin, etc. we eat more that noting, we had a barbecue, homemade oven meat pie listening song, speck about life. The fact was made it especial it was the last great holiday I remember in was I go and my grandfather José was alive and relative sane, that is the principal reason simple to have holyday celebrations and reunions of this type was normal when my grandfather José was alive. Now is not happening in that lively ways any longer and become more dull the celebrations without him.


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