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When my son was younger, he would ask the same questions over and over and over again, not only until he got an answer, but it had to be…
Read moreWhen my son was younger, he would ask the same questions over and over and over again, not only until he got an answer, but it had to be…
Read moreI was invited to a birthday party last night for one of my oldest friends in Boise, so after a very productive day of home-making and organizing, I showered, packed…
Read moreComing back from the Basque Country this summer was mostly anticlimactic. Compared with how I usually feel the month after my arrival, I can’t say I’m disappointed; I’ll take apathy…
Read morePeople sometimes ask me what the highlight of my trip was when I get back to Boise from visiting Bilbao. Usually, I think about that trip to the beach with…
Read moreYou know when you lose your wallet and people say did you look in the freezer? Do. I left the supermarket late in the evening on Memorial Day with a…
Read moreI know I’ll date myself with this post and sound like a middle-aged woman, but given that I am a middle-aged woman, I don’t see a problem with it, plus…
Read moreI wrote on Monday about the yearly Txitxiburduntzi celebration organized by the New England Basque Club at Riki Lasa’s house in Connecticut. Around 5:30 last night – I memorable night to…
Read moreI try my best to have dinner as a family with the kids every night, given that breakfast and lunch are are out of the question during the week. Most…
Read moreI remember the first time I heard Bruce Springsteen’s The River and what impact it had on me. It was time again for my uncle to get a haircut, so…
Read moreY yo que tuve que dejar de fumar así, de golpe y porrazo, sin ninguna ayuda. ¡Qué fácil que hubiera sido con estas advertencias! Happy Friday!
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