Daddy cooked an 8 pound ham, Great Oma’s German potato salad, and some bratwurst with hors dourves of course! Uncle Kris came to see me, finally, and he drove up in a JAG! He tried to teach me some tunes, but I kept googling and crying instead. Ah well, at least I cried in perfect pitch. Check out all the pictures, here.
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