This morning we went straight over to Grandma’s house…as we are still without power! Last night I called our electric company to see if the pole that’s down in our neighbor’s backyard had been reported to them. It had NOT! Oh dear! That means we are really at the bottom of the list for getting [...]
Welcome to the first day in Jenny’s kitchen. We are very excited to see and share her week. From what I know of Jenny, she really likes to cook, and she’s pretty good at it, too (we’ve tried some of her recipes and they’re delicious!). We hope you enjoy spending this week with Jenny.
I’m so [...]
Like Mother, Like Daughter. We are a family who live in Central Massachusetts. My husband is a Boston Irish Catholic from a big family. His upbringing was smack dab in the middle of respectable Catholic America, not untinged by 60s unrest.
I am about as different from him as you can get: I’m an only child, my parents are divorced, my father was an immigrant from Egypt, I was raised on the cutting edge of the feminist/relativist/sexual self-fulfillment/diversity revolution. My upbringing was smack dab in the middle of 70s hippie snotty know-it-all America, not untinged by anomie.
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