My baby boy. He's so full of dreams and ambitions. I hope his future is as good as my past has been to me. I don't envy the challenges our children and grandchildren (I'm old enough to be his "abuelito", but I was blessed with a fighting spirit) will face. I'm a product of that mythical America (It wasn't great for a lot of people) that is a part of history and will never return. I think the younger generations should keep their faith in hope and I definitely think America can be better than it is today with our strength in diversity, but if we don't correct the present direction that is a result of Trump's arrogant ignorance, our children and grandchildren could be in for a rude awakening. But I digress. Happy birthday my darling son. You have filled me with much joy. You are always in my heart.
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