Friday, November 29, 2013
Thursday, November 28, 2013
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
Monday, November 25, 2013
Saturday, November 23, 2013
Making Memories
All my treasured Christmas decorations that I have been given over the years. My very first Christmas decoration gift from John is the kissing Santa and Mrs. Clause. It's on the bottom shelf of the bakers rack. The Nativity Manger was a gift from my mom and dad. I don't know if you can see the little red ceramic tennis shoes but those were given to me by Timothy's aunt his first Christmas and she wrote a message on the bottom (very top shelf). Timothy's grandmother gave me the Santa praying over Jesus.
All very special gifts.
All my treasured Christmas decorations that I have been given over the years. My very first Christmas decoration gift from John is the kissing Santa and Mrs. Clause. It's on the bottom shelf of the bakers rack. The Nativity Manger was a gift from my mom and dad. I don't know if you can see the little red ceramic tennis shoes but those were given to me by Timothy's aunt his first Christmas and she wrote a message on the bottom (very top shelf). Timothy's grandmother gave me the Santa praying over Jesus.
All very special gifts.
Friday, November 22, 2013
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Family Memories
Day 102
My grandfather and his siblings. My grandpa, Guiseppe is on the far right. They were born in Italy but were raised in the United States. (Uncle Chuck, Uncle Sam, Uncle Tony and Aunt Rose.) When They moved to the United States my great-grandmother, nana was not very happy about this. She refused to learn the English language. The only word she learned was hello. The phone would ring and she say "hello" and all Italian after that. My dad said she was amazing Italian cook. I can imagine after visiting Italy. We actually got to visit the area my family was from. Carlentini just outside of Sicily. Beautiful area.
Day 102
My grandfather and his siblings. My grandpa, Guiseppe is on the far right. They were born in Italy but were raised in the United States. (Uncle Chuck, Uncle Sam, Uncle Tony and Aunt Rose.) When They moved to the United States my great-grandmother, nana was not very happy about this. She refused to learn the English language. The only word she learned was hello. The phone would ring and she say "hello" and all Italian after that. My dad said she was amazing Italian cook. I can imagine after visiting Italy. We actually got to visit the area my family was from. Carlentini just outside of Sicily. Beautiful area.
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