
When I said my house was going to be full of love I wasn't lying. Frankie arrived this evening to spend some time with Daddy. He's from New York. Loves the Yankee's. Has a wonderful sense of humor. He worked for my father at Claudio's as a bartender. I sadly have to stay clear of my father for the next few days until my lungs are in better condition. He can't get bronchitis. I'll be in my room. The house has been cleaned several times over and is constantly being cleaned and sprayed with Lysol. I can only imagine the laughter that those two men shared.
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