Friday, October 7, 2011
I don't think it happens every single time, but he usually pops into my mind whenever it rains.
My mother asked me to restore this portrait of papa. I cannot wait to frame it and unveil it to her. She loves to tell stories about him, so I look forward to what stories this newly restored photograph will bring up.
I love you papa. Thank you for the sweet memories. Today, lil' one and I got caught in the rain biking from school. I thought of you.
Posted by Carmen Cardoza at 11:37 PM