we spent the day in our old stomping grounds (my parent's hood)
went on a walk to introduce cora to neighbors
read with Papa and Lu
played in dirty irrigation water as true phoenician water rats
didn't take a nap, but it doesn't matter when you are a happy boy with his cousins
ate pulled pork with family from out of town and called it a night
I love going over to my mama's house. I don't think I will ever cut the apron strings. In fact, they got even stronger, scarily stronger, after having kids. I'm trying to come to terms with that, accepting that I'm a mama's girl. Honestly, I have always chosen to be with my family over friends. So its no wonder.
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