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- 30 de Dic, 2014
One particularly favorite memory (well, at least nowadays) was when I got the Operation game on my 6th birthday- the light-up nose scared me so much that I gave Sam a “rhinoplasty” (i.e., yanked it off) a few weeks later. My mom was more baffled than upset when she found out.
My worst memory was my grandfather (on mom’s side) having a bad stroke right before I received my first holy Communion. He passed away later that year.
My worst memory was my grandfather (on mom’s side) having a bad stroke right before I received my first holy Communion. He passed away later that year.
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