It was the last day of our Navajoland visit. When we were ready to leave, my mom-in-law came to us and started chatting. I thought of my late dad-in-law. He used to do the same right before we were about to leave back home. He didn’t want us to leave, so that he would continue chatting and we ended up staying there until noon time. My mom-in-law probably felt the same way so that she didn’t stop asking questions to prolong the conversation. We ended up finally left the Navajoland after 10 a.m. I always felt sad on leaving Navajoland. We had a good visit as always.
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