This made me grin. ThanksMe? Oh...haha...... I know... I think I could write a book about my family. Right now, my Uncle Nuno (87 years) is live with us. He move he own self here (it not matter that we know nothing about it I guess) , and he have take a liking for my pink furry slippers. They has no heel on the back so he wear them like flip-flop because they feel nice on he feets...lol.... He walk by me a few minute ago with the slippers and no pants.... he going to kitchen to look for a snack. (he is ware underwares - thank Gawd - but to be honest, they a little too short for him if you understand my drift?)Thanks, vickyNightowl.... (I think?)
xo From Gia
Gia, I laughed so hard I spit raising toast everywhere! No pants and fuzzy slippers, sooo funny! Lolololol.
Ahhh! Yes!! That is correct! We have 11 Michael, 2 Nunos, I think 8 or 10 Marias, and MANY MANY Frank, Joseph & Carmine! LOL!! SO funny - I not think about that for a long time! Each baby christening bring a new duplicate of name! So then we give nicks name to each of the young ones... Joey-brown eyes, Frankie-brown shoes... LOL! So funny.... I fraid for people to read this because they will think we craze!xo thank you for mention that, fureverywhere! Very funnnnny! xo
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Unless you the mother-in law..." Come in, we have to feed you! Whatsamatta you find one who doesn't eat? JesuGrist get her a plate!!!". My mother in law was convinced I had an eating disorder for a good twenty years.
Haha... You See? You must come to me - you will grin a lots with my family.... and I sure they will welcome you with big arms.You welcome "LovelyWoman".
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Gia made my heart feel warm. Very happy and generous manners is something not seen so much anymore. I really miss that. I used to have a Sicilian roommate in my youth he and I were totally platonic. He was a mellow dude & his family owned an Italian bakery/restaurant. I used to bartend at this pub and Frank would come in at night sometimes & talk to me. One night this very belligerent drunk went off on me & tried reaching over the counter at me. Frank quietly walked outside while 2 of my regulars were pushing the guy away from me and yelling at the guy. Then I saw Frank come back in. The regulars threw the guy out. Then the guy comes back in yelling " Someone cut ALL my tires!!" I looked at Frank and he smiled at me and winked. He was a great guy lolUnless you the mother-in law..." Come in, we have to feed you! Whatsamatta you find one who doesn't eat? JesuGrist get her a plate!!!". My mother in law was convinced I had an eating disorder for a good twenty years.
That sounds like a fun memory.THAT was my father-in-law rest his soul<<<sign of the cross>>>
A cute story many will relate to was when me and hubby were first dating. Early on he asked me to be with him for his Uncle's wedding. Philly, I don't know how much you know about Joisey but there was "The Manor". It was and still is a reception hall that pulls out all the stops. Okay, hubby was every Italian Mom's favorite son. I was Kay in The Godfather.
I had never been to such a wedding in my life. My family used to rent out the VA Hall and serve baked beans. There was the pasta table to begin with. I thought THAT was the food. No that was just the warm-up. His uncle married in his 70's so he went all out. Me and hubby had been together maybe three months...but it was magical...
Of course on the dance floor I can still remember my future mother in law yelling to hubby "Hey, atso...go and get a room!!!" and him giving his biggest smile back. Wasn't that a time? One of those nights I so wish I could visit again.
That is what my son is like . He will hug me and say " I love you mom" then do whatever he likes . When he was about 13 he was arguing with me once and his father told him " Don't you know anything about women? Just nod your head while they are talking and say I see.." That made me so madokay, may be I say to my son once in a while because I try to make him eat more quantity of healthy food - he is a runner and I feel he is much too lean for the height he have - he pat me on the head and say "yes thank you Mama" and then he do what he wish. :] )