Un día con mis tíos favoritos ____________________ 🌸 Hello! Hello! 🌸 _______________________ I am blessed to have a wonderful aunt and uncle who love me and whom I love with all my heart. They have been

Why, what with cousins, uncles, aunts, and relationships of this, that, and t’other degree, and whatnot degree, and marriages, and lyings-in, the Swidgers — Tumbler — might take hold of hands, and make

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Hello my dear friends, I hope you are well and enjoying the beautiful things in life. And I focus on these beautiful things, because in the face of so many adversities, it seems that giving yourself a

A different time with uncles and aunts There are special people who were perhaps born before us and that we call uncles and aunts because they are our mom or dad's brothers and sisters.... Today I tell

El día de Navidad es propicio para el reencuentro de la familia y anoche en la víspera, no podía ser diferente... El espíritu de nuestros padres gravitaba en el salón de fiestas del edificio donde reside

Fruits of the harvest from my uncle's plantation

Versión en español Hola amigos de esta comunidad, quiero comentarle un noche diferente que pasamos, con nuestra bella sobrina Camila. La hija de @francysfiore y @joheredia21 Ella es una bella bebé con

The pleasant smell of memories

Foto de 23/12/1968 Querida comunidad de #motherhood A mí me encantan las historias de amor, con finales felices. Está historias, más allá del amor en parejas, involucran sentimientos y familias que son

I placed my thoughtful musing on this image for entry #2 into this week"s contest. Take a look at all the submissions and have a laugh:

My boyfriend’s uncle is having knee surgical operation day after today, don’t assume he trusts the general practitioner

Translated from English to Japanese, then from Japanese back to English, for no reason. My first visit to Japan was always the best of all time. Japan knew exactly what kind of loneliness was in Christopher’s

My uncle's oregano farm in the 1970s

He held the wide-eyed boy with a firm, dry grip as they walked slowly but assuredly to the morgue. The hallway was painted government blue with the pale, fluorescent light of interrogation. Nothing here