can ever remember, when very old and at the foot of the bed, unconcerned about the world and the gown half on, with thermal slippers that protect me from the cold floor to carpet my room gray and I take the glasses and focus the light forward but with difficulty, this photo. I will pause a moment to search my mental disorder that memory that fills me with joy, relive that moment when we ate tacos at a local haute cuisine, but could be less category and would have caused the same impact, and that all laughed. Celebrated the birthday of my mother but the people want and especially enjoyed the fact that Henry was born Brunito. There were some who were not in the picture, but no matter ... I imagine them poking their heads at the ends, kneeling in front of the rest and with me. With their smiles the best prepared for that moment, nothing was forced and I think everyone enjoys it. Those moments that just stay in the memory will be here today.
If insurance in the future I'll remember.
