Family Pride

Since Mother’s Day was just recently (ok, it was a while ago, but I’ve been meaning to write this post for a while), I decided to do a tribute to the strong, passionate, crazy women of my family. In my section of the Razon clan, most of my fmaily members are men (with the exception of those who marry into the family, of course). A huge exception are the children of my Lolo Bernie – six daughters, some of my father’s  closest cousins. One night, we had one of the traditional family get-togethers. Lots of lumpia, adobo, and bistik. Adults chatting on the couch while I somehow managed to watch over my younger cousins. I learned what it truly meant to be a Razon  that night while I overheard their conversation.