Archive for April 3rd, 2008

I sometimes imagine that you are still with us. Laughing loudly, as we retell our family stories.  Commemorating memories to a history that we endlessly try not to forget. 

In high school I would roll my eyes as Tita C would reminsce about me and elo. 

“You remember that time at the house?”

“YESSS Tita, I do.”

“you and elo were playing in [...]