I live a hectic, not-my-fault-dramatic, crazy life with 3 wild kids and a husband who never seems to be home anymore due to work. I have so much to get off my chest, so much to say and nobody still enough to listen to me. I go through life and the craziest things happen to me and I think "That was funny! I need to be writing this down!" I complain about being the only not funny person in my family, but if you could just live my life, who needs to be funny when funny always happens to you?!
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Saturday, July 2, 2011
A Favorite Day
My 18th birthday and my graduation ceremonies just happened to be on the same day. October 16, 1994. My Dad and my sisters drove down to Montreal to my Mom's house and we all celebrated the day together. It was the first time, since I was 6 years old, to have my whole family doing something together. We took a picture and it has been in my wallet ever since. We never got the chance to do this again since my dad died just a year and a half after this picture was taken. It is a memory I treasure!
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What a good memory. I'm glad you have the photo.
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