Last night we (sort of) roasted my cousin in honor of his 30th birthday earlier this month. Stories were told; laughter and love were all around. And we screened a home movie from Labor Day 1989 which also provoked laughter and love. It was so sweet to see the five cousins putting on a show for our parents and grandparents for what none of us knew at the time would be our grandfather's last Labor Day.
There's no place like home for the holidays, and there's no place I'd rather be.
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