We arrive in Casablanca around 2:30 am. It takes about an hour and a half to get through customs. We are all exhausted and starving. We did not eat on the plane. We did sleep a couple of hours. We come out of customs into the main airport where morrocans are there to greet their families. I spot my father-in-law and my husband Aunt Hesna (my favorite) we wave frantically while we walk through the line to get to a point where we reach them. When we finally reach them I am over come with emotion as we all hold each other and give tons of kisses. My father-in-law has aged considerably...he has lost all of his teeth, he lost weight, his face as become older. But he does look healthy to me so that is
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