The best thing about long weekends is we get to have long lunches with the whole family.
Just earlier we were having lunch and reminiscing about other mealtimes (haha, we are a really strange family). One of our favorite stories which always cracks us up even after so many years is this one, which happened when I was about 13-16 years old.
Dinnertime:
Mom (turning to my older brother): Ano na nga yun kantang mga mukhang nakalimutan ko na?
(What's that song about the faces I've forgotten?)
Older brother looks blank.
Me (from the other side of the table) starts to sing: "There are places I remember...all my life!"
My brothers and sisters still don't get how I got the right song since my mom wasn't even remembering the right lyrics. I don't know either, I think it's just evidence that I have a psychic connection with my mom! :))
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