Sunday, April 4, 2010

Easter: The Party

today my mom's cousin wrapped her arm around me and told her mother-in-law, "Emma wants to be a photographer." To which, the old woman responded, "Oh, that's a good job." That was the first time any one has ever said that. I was very happy about it actually.

And my mom's aunt Jose told me FANTASTIC stories from WWII. She was Berlin for seven months during the war and with an uncanny resemblance to Ingrid Bergman she had some interesting stories. I love it! It seems so strange that people that I know lived through it. Apparently you couldn't get a cab with $$. You needed cigarettes, whiskey, koniak or Coffee.

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