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.
it's good to keep those memories
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