Well the weekend is over for all practical purposes. We had a cookout yesterday. We made fajita's. Mike, his friend, the girls, Eva and her sister, Jim and Margaret, and Elaulo and his family. As always we had food left over.
We figured that we would get this get together out of the way so we can concentrate on getting ready for our next show the middle of April.
By now everyone knows that you may or may not be here and not to count on it but pray for it. We can't wait to see you again. The last cookout we had with you here, we had over 62 people in attendance. You and the girls put on a performance for everyone. You were the best singer but a little rough around the edges when it comes to your dance moves. Everyone asked for more.
Surprisingly enough, someone recorded it. It wasn't something anyone would forget anytime soon anyway.
I figured that you wouldn't be available for pickup from school on Friday but I tried anyway. Apparently after I texted your mom at 336-829-1148, she decided to keep you out for the day. I wasn't supprised, yet very disappointed.
We love you and miss you very much!
Love, DAD
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