This morning Alexander went with me to church. He viewed the resting place of Gregory's ashes near the baptismal, took some pictures, and saw a few familiar faces.
After breakfast we took a ride through Mission Hills, where he grew up forty to fifty years ago. Then we stopped at El Cuervo for a second breakfast/early lunch. My it was delicious.
Then we drove to Chula Vista by way of the barrio, south and south on 30th Street basically. Since then he has been working hard around the house and I have been lazying around showing him things.
I drew those lemons with colored pencils since I got home from church. I need to take a class so I won't be so timid about using brilliant colors. YAZZYBEL
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