 | | 17/08/2022 09:41
Sur le blog Living Outside the Stacks
Where Bloggers Live: Childhood Memories
Whenever I tell people that my sisters and I grew up in Italy, they almost always exclaim “That’s so cool! You must’ve loved it.” I think what people fail to realize is that when you’re a kid, you’re subject to the whims of your parents. Where they went, we went. My parents were in charge of the church over there so we spent a lot of our time either on the road to church {which was about an hour and a half to two hours away from our home, depending on traffic}, in church, or on the road back home from church. We were in church three to four times per week, depending upon what was going on. So that didn’t leave a lot of...
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