My mother’s siblings would start to arrive around noon, some with families of their own already, but all looking to my mother as the big sister she was and still is to all of them. My mother says she’s had a child on her hip since she was six. I guess that’s why our house was always the focal point of family.
I remember on even the coldest days, there would be so many people in the house that doors and windows would be
You drive on the wrong side of the road! And your stop signs drive me bananas! To me roundabouts make so much more sense, but here when you do have one, you’re still on the wrong side of the road!