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Angel with his mother and father after the service |
A couple of hours later, I attended the fiesta to honor Ángel. I experienced a warm, embracing welcome that will remain as a beautiful memory.
Still working on formatting my book for Kindle. It has been 2 weeks now. It is not easy.
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Lupita and me |
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Ángel waiting for his mother to cut the cake. |
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The entrance to the fiesta was intimating. This aunt chose to inch her way down. |
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These couple of tables comprised about 1/3 of the family gathered. |
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A toast with candy |
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dishing out the jello drink to go with the cake |

What a beautiful post. I remember you telling me about Angel; it's good to see everyone so happy, yourself included. xo
ReplyDeleteA very interesting post. I am disabled and I know some of what Angle feels. I am sure this was a very special day for him. Not only for God's love but for the love of family and friends. Also, I wish I could hold a baby again because I miss it.
ReplyDeleteI understand. I haven't held a baby since my grandsons were tiny. They are men now.
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