So here we are in Wisconsin, at my parents's house. I thought Amelia would like to try some rhubarb, something that I practically lived on in the summers when I was a kid. I'm not sure if she likes it.
Amelia wants to say hi to her daddy, and that she misses him.
I didn’t mean to get so carried away making focaccia over the last few
months, but don’t I always say that? As if I forget how easily I get
consumed with...
Depending on the region, and though the celebration has no official status,
spring is often celebrated in Algeria by sharing what's fresh and local, be
...
That I am. I'm a big boy. Don't I look like one (especially with my new
haircut)? I've come a long way! I'm TWO years old now. I even go to nursery
school...
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