My Uncle Mark Visiting….

When I was little, I was able to visit my uncle Mark. He came over to see my mom and my brother and me. We would talk and listen to music. Mark would bring chocolates over for my mom. He was a friendly person. One time I went with my mom and him out to eat. I remember now what we all did, we got us a big hamburger and ate it. We joked around quite a bit.

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