Moving day for my family, the Villanuevas! Of course this sort of ordeal is a time for celebration and definitely needs a family effort. It's a bit bitter sweet in a sense to know they've left the apartment they've lived in for basically the whole lives of my cousins. I can recall those nostalgic days in my youth, spending Friday night dinners with them, drawing and playing with our video games and toys. Those were much simpler times. Not a care in the world. Now into my adolescence and adulthood those memories involve family barbecues and watching Pacquiao matches. Their apartment may have had tiny space, but there was always plenty of room for love and family. It's exciting to know they're moving up to bigger things and new experiences, which I hope they can see it less as a house and more as a place to call their new home.
Hollllaaa.
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