Aunt Alexandra was at the front door today, when we got back from Cal’s church. The black Church wasn't much different with our church except they have no hymn book. They sang instead which I think it’s nice. When I thought Aunt Alexandra came for a visit, she was actually came to live with us for the mission of turning me into a real “WOMEN”. Our family became more lively, because she is stressing us so much. Well, I guess we just have to live with it.
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