Welp it was done. The Ultimate Father's Day Gift. Cher did one none of us have been able to do yet. None of us were able to make it to Charleston for Father's Day, but Len was able to take them out during the weekend to celebrate. During dinner at Carrabba's she gave her his gift which didn't leave a dry eye at the table apparently...she was to have their first grandchild. Whoa. That's pretty heavy stuff. Thinking on it that's quite an accomplishment. Cher has definitely come a long way by leaps and bounds. Me and El are very happy for her! It's funny to think that she's expecting a package from the stork - the same girl in her Holy Spirit Day School t-shirt, white skirt, drooping eyeglasses and black (HARD) patent leather shoes kicking you in the shins (or the next available closed door). Pleng Pleng. February is the due drop date and we'll all be hanging on to the edge of our seats. Congrats - but you're still a little brat!
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Thank you, Erick & El for the very sweet post! Thank you for all your love...
I'll be keeping you guys posted on your new nephew/niece...hopefully, (s)he won't be just like me. Is that good or bad? ;)
love,
cher
Well - bad if you buy them hard patent leather shoes, good if they end up with a nutty sense of humor, too.
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