I don't spend as much time as I would like to with my father's side of the family. They don't live close by and they're side of the family isn't as a big as what I'm used to. My father has one brother and one sister which is a big contrast to my mother's nine other siblings.
I am reminded that as much as I am a piece of my mother I am also my father's daughter.
Here's my beautiful family.
Uncle. Grandma. Dad.
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