1925..

Today was an emotional day. We took my Pepere out for his birthday dinner. He will be 92 tomorrow. He still drives and takes care of my uncle that is mentally retarded. Looking at him, I could see how old and frail he is. I know that he isn't going to be around forever and I just wanted to cry seeing him. 1925 was the year he was born, and my dad's mom. My grandmother passed in 2003, which is easy for me to remember because I graduated 3 month's after she passed and I think of her every single day. Day's like today are precious because those days you can't get back. I regret not spending as much time as I could with my grandmother. I wish I paid more attention when she was around instead of just grumbling that we had to drive to see her. That's why today I was fortunate to see my Pep. I pushed all my problems and B.S to the side because family is important. Happy Birthday Pep. I hope you are around for many more birthdays.