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Well my son and his girlfriend are back from their trip to Japan. Not many couples survive a trip together without arguing. Apparently they did. She lost her cell phone, they had to run all over trying to get a hold of it before it got mailed back home to her.
They were told it could take 3 weeks or so, before it would arrive.

Neither of them argued, they just did what had to be done. Either my son learned that from me, or just loves her a whole lot more than his very own mama. I can handle that.
Parents aren't around for ever. My parents had me when they were 28. I was 38 when I had my son.
 
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Ever since I was born, except at one job I worked as Sylvia because two nurses name Debbie was too confusing for people.
Here a great many people are named from the popular saints and it is not uncommon to have 3 generations of Giuseppe in one family, let alone in a small village.
Knowing a surname helps but people often use the name and their trade to identify the right person.
 
Here a great many people are named from the popular saints and it is not uncommon to have 3 generations of Giuseppe in one family, let alone in a small village.
Knowing a surname helps but people often use the name and their trade to identify the right person.

What happens if Giuseppe and his son Giuseppe are both bakers? :lol:
 
Good morning, Shad. Thanks for the coffee and congratulations on finding Noila.
My Australorp, Astrid, is thinking very seriously about going broody. She was impressively hissy and puffed herself up quite impressively when I hauled her off the nest yesterday when I got home from work. Even though I had all those chicks running around, she didn't try to adopt even one! :hmm Is 6 weeks old too late to slip under a broody hen after dark??
 

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