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Today is the day that Nuni and I finally fly home to New York together.
She's been staying with me for almost three weeks.
It's been real.
Real funny.
Real tiring.
Real interesting.
Real learning experience.
Real comforting.
Real loving.
But it's time for a vacation.
Three weeks is a long time.
I am beyond excited to go home.
8 o'clock, Mom.
P.S.... Happy Mother's Day.
She's been staying with me for almost three weeks.
It's been real.
Real funny.
Real tiring.
Real interesting.
Real learning experience.
Real comforting.
Real loving.
But it's time for a vacation.
Three weeks is a long time.
I am beyond excited to go home.
8 o'clock, Mom.
P.S.... Happy Mother's Day.