
On Mother’s day we all got together at my brother’s place. He bought a house a month ago and it is gorgeous. A very cozy and a clean house. A clean house. That is very important to my brother.

I wrote this on the day he first moved in:

It is such a beautiful house and in a wonderful, cozy neighborhood. We all gathered there one Saturday and boiled some milk-per Hindu religion. We drank the sweet milk and ate all the goodies my parents have been making the past few days. It was such a great celebration. A house-warming event pretty much took all day because after eating we all just sat there talking.
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