When I was growing up, my aunt Edith would always bake at least two different kinds of cake, from scratch, when we came for a visit. My father and I had a tradition of going into the kitchen together after everyone had gone to bed and even off the cakes
erik.vanthienen about 6 years ago
“Labas, mociute. Labai gerai. Mes ne esam alkanos, aciu” : ‘Hi grandma. Very well. We are not hungry, thanks.’
asrialfeeple about 6 years ago
And let’s not forget love. A very touching strip.
dwane.scoty1 about 6 years ago
What a imagination! A 3rd. generation kid that speak the old language fluently @ 11!
Nyckname about 6 years ago
She’s going to try and force-feed Sabra.
Wren Fahel about 6 years ago
My mother always made sure the cookie jar was full and we always had ice cream for dessert when we’d bring the girls over for dinner.
kodj kodjin about 6 years ago
When I was growing up, my aunt Edith would always bake at least two different kinds of cake, from scratch, when we came for a visit. My father and I had a tradition of going into the kitchen together after everyone had gone to bed and even off the cakes
1JennyJenkins about 6 years ago
What’s with the new program dividing words at odd places?
It makes them hard to read….
oakie817 about 6 years ago
not so uncommon … by the time I was 6 or 7 my grandma had me reading and speaking her native tongue… she was born in England, you see, and…
Teto85 Premium Member about 6 years ago
“I love you. Eat.”