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Words cannot express how delighted I felt that for the second time the Cantero clan all are in one venue, together, smiling and catching up with one another. It's a feeling of sheer joy, seeing that, spring has sprung and another two-year has passed since we last met up like this. Although distance separates our close family, time seems not to pass by, but a minute.

As expected all us rejoiced the whole celebration together until the last serving of food and until the last drop of beer. Everybody was in the same wavelength excitement. Everyone has given the same satisfaction of happiness in seeing one another once again without the DATO-POBRE mentality.

I praised God for this opportunity He has provided to us so that we could be together

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