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![]() Index Page 1 2 3 4 5 6 More Stories - The Way We Were Wedding Time and Summer's End From Karen Danielson:
I wonder myself where the years went, Karen. Your mention about the groom "living" at your house and in your refrigerator reminded me of when my kids were in their teens. We had a next-door neighbor with six kids ranging from older to younger than mine. One girl, in her teens, was watching her weight and didn't like to eat her mother's high-calorie cooking. My own youngest daughter sometimes fled our house depending on what was being served (herring omelet, lentil stew, pig's feet, tripe soup, things she was seriously allergic to like seafood, pears, green peppers and lots more....). The girls had milk-crate steps over the fence and whenever one or the other didn't like their mama's offerings, over the fence and next door with them. Cathy ate about a quarter of her meals over there, and Maria Jauregui about a quarter of her meals here. I can't say that either Mama Jauregui nor I were overjoyed about it, but whatever kept the girls happy and well-nourished, right? Karen continues: web tool |
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