Hello!
Just finished having my lunch with my brother, it was pasta (spaghetti). I hate pasta! Bleah, I really don't like it anymore, I used to dig it before but I don't know what happened and now each time that Meals on Wheels brings it I will only eat about half the plate. I have become very picky eater, I don't like rice as a side dish anymore, tuna salad has become a bland dish for me now and spaghetti night at my house is a fright night for me. I guess this is what you call getting old...
This Saturday I'll be going to Kirkland (about 45 minutes away from here) to my older brother's house, he is lending his big garden so my little brother can celebrate his daughter and son's birthday. They were both born on the same day but 10 years apart, titi turned 14 and el general turned four. This is not the only birthday where two family members have the same date as a birthday, there is my oldest niece and one of my youngest nephews and there is my youngest daughter and a younger cousin of her that lives in Mexico. I guess it's all in the genes! So tomorrow I will have to reserve my bus for Saturday and apparently it's going to be a pitiful day and my bro says he's doing everything he can to have the pool ready for the crowd... Yay!
Take care folks!
PS stupid leg is hurting again...
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