We had stayed the night with my aunt. In the morning, we visited other relatives in the neighborhood. One of my mamus (uncles) shared a bit about my great great grandfather who died young around 28 and great grandfather who lived to about 81, moved to nawabshah from Lahore and bought land there.After visiting another uncle, Kristeen and I got a ride back with my cousin Sarmad. After some rest, we visited our friend Mohsin whose eye was injured a while back. His parents were so sweet. His father; a tailor, had lived and worked all over the middle east. It was fun to see their wedding album, and the photos of their youth. There were so many fantastic photos of Mohsin’s mother dressed up in the very fashionable outfits that her husband had made for her with children in tow.