A break in the silence...

My phone (where I have most of my pictures)
and my computer have stopped communicating.

My dad says that the pictures are the best part of the blog
but unfortunately I have no pictures I can share.

I came across this free verse poem Tiana composed at school.

It was too good to not save.
Although it is full of misinformation,

the sentiment is so correct.

My father was from the Philippines.
He couldn't speak a word.
He never found a date.
He ran into my mom and took her out.
Soon love was found
and my Pa is a perfect English speaker.

My parents are perfect for each other.

💖💖💖