How we forget sometimes how we got where we are after those years of growing up among those who cared for us. |
My duaghter growing up in Sendai, Japan. |
Marissa with her Mom (top pic) and with a sister who came to visit us every now and then, cna't remember her name. |
She was a powerhouse full of energy. |
Visiting the 'Yochien' Principal and his family at the Mukaiyama Kindergarten. |
With Peter and Eli at our back yard on Second Avenue in San Francisco. |
In the basement of our Second Ave Apartment with Eli. |
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