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                "I'll Be There — The Jackson 5"


Bound by the crickets' chirps, in this house we provide solemn, warmth, and unlimited love. The neighbors call us The Rushforths, one known as the most soundproofed house in the neighborhood since we have the loudest family members along the blocks as well. Our morning usually starts with Mom making us peanut butter and jelly toasts for lunch at school, Dad sipping his burning coffee while checking out the latest news on our 1980s newspaper, and the children are minding their own businesses while getting ready for school. Some have already sat by the dinner table, serving themselves with a bowl of cereal and fresh milk Mom has just bought yesterday from nearby grocery store. But some others are still coddled up with their school attires in their rooms, trying to pick their best looks for the day. One typical happenings in our house is the bathroom queue, which never seems to end except when Dad has shouted that it's time to go.

                         Rushforth (fam.):
Life's greatest blessing. A group of warmth that dreams, laughs, plays, and loves together. Those whom it's members can always count on. The most precious gift God will ever give.

Family is the most beautiful gift anyone would have ever gotten. Financial levels are not that important, especially for us Rushforths. We seek for warmth and love, as Mom has always taught us to be grateful for everything bestowed upon us. Be it as simple as inhaling oxigen and exhaling carbondioxide, or as complex as being able to attend the school prom. We are a family of simplicity and beauty, one bestowed many great things by our Creator, attended to various kinds of life occurrences that wow-ed our very existence. We are the individuals grateful for the many simple happenings in our life, be it the growth of our children, the love grown between our parents, or the wonderful dinner giften upon us every single evening.
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