even though some drove me crazy, what I wouldn't give to spend another one with them. The last of my mothers siblings (six months older than I) died in May of this year, and now they are all gone.
Remembering the fight I had with my mothers brother...yes my uncle. He kept teasing her about what ever it was that made her cry, I don't remember what it was. So I went over there to punch him and I got one in. He held onto both my wrist and wouldn't let go and he started laughing at me. My mother started crying again and saying why couldn't we be a nice normal happy family like others. My mother was the matriarch of the family for at least 60 years, after her mother passed at an early age.
The stupid arguments we would have. *smh* I miss all of them. 
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