Last night I ended my evening in the place where my mom's lost teeth were found by a young man named Gabriel. He was the last one in the kitchen when my sisters and I met him to offer our thanks.
Besides the miracle of finding the lost teeth against all odds, there is something else I'm thankful for. The shirts I'm wearing are gifts. My sisters left the property to visit the town of Puerta Vallarta a couple of days ago. I asked each of them to find a tee shirt to commemorate our time together. Every time I wear these shirts I will think of them. This has been an amazing week. Tomorrow we will be heading home, our hearts filled with great joy. Have a great day.
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