My pops gave me my baby book, which is pretty cool, tells me who visited, weight, time of birth all kinds of shit.. Apparently, when they put me in the nursery some lady called me a "chillon" and my sister Jessie didn't like that to much..
These were the headlines when I was born.. I doubt my baby self cared about the headlines..
The coolest thing was the two birthday cards my abuelita Juanita got me and my abuelitos Leonardo and Belem got me..
Not gonna lie I got a little teary eyed since none of my grandparents are around anymore.. My paternal grandfather had Alzheimer's, so the only memory I have of him is him not remembering who I was, he signed the card on the right.. I often imagine what he was like before he got sick.. His wife lived to be 98 she saw many grandchildren and great grandchildren she passed like 8 years ago.. My mom's dad died before I was born, but my grandma always said I looked exactly like him she was also my godmother, and we were very close.. She passed about 4 years ago at almost 90 I miss her very much.. I think they were all very excited and happy on that day 31 years ago when they signed the cards.. That makes me smile..
