Looking at 51

Here it is, the weekend of my 51st birthday, and the world has been turned upside down. And this time, I had nothing to do with it. I sware. (Shut up Kiki and Bunny.) I know, I know, “every where I go, […]

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Little People and the Treehouse

When my daughter was smaller, she spent a lot of time with her Babcia. (Explains a lot about her attitude) Her Babcia and Poppy would pick her up from school and take her to Burger King near our house, and she’d stay […]

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Hillbilly VS Polish

Just some thoughts and comparisons between my father and my mother… Hillbilly: Looks like we’ve got just enough to make dinner today, I’ll go to the store tomorrow. Polish: I’m going to need at least 10lbs of potatoes, a bag of onions, […]

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Smarty Pants

I’ve said this before, but Babcia is a smart cookie. She notices things. Sometimes she notices things you don’t want her to notice which is uncomfortable, but nonetheless, she pays attention. She’s quick with a joke or remark. Once she commits herself […]

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