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Mothers Day was allotted to my parents. I visited my parents
on their resting place. My father joined the Creator May 11, 1999 mother was
September 8, 2010. Mothers Day was May 13. The caretaker was just happy to see
me. I gave him my monthly dues for taking care of my parents resting place. I
seldom visit the place, only on special occasions. I hope father and mother
could still hear me when I talk to them in my mind. We, their four children are
fine, as well as their four beloved grandchildren. Hmmmm, runaway imagination,
but who knows I made them happy by telling them so.