italiano.

my family is very italian. a fact i never realized until this girls get together.

we're all in the kitchen cooking this huge meal that is fit to feed numerous armies and the realitives keep arriving bringing only more food. my grandma is trying to teach my sister the family recipe for the sauce while some of my cousins are getting loud because of the red wine they keep drinking. two glasses is the most that was had and some of the cousins just seemed to enjoy smelling the wine.

we're loud like an italian family. my great aunt idea mutters in italian. everyone is shouting and laughing and it's like we're this huge family.

about half of us, the under 57 half, went shopping. not too many of us, only about 7, but the lady of one store asked if we were a bus.

i'm having a great time. they keep talking about the good ole' days and i think i'm missing out. more later.

fly with me.