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Tag Archives: Italian Language
Buongiorno, Angel. Come Stai?
My grandparent’s clung tightly to their Italian roots. My grandfather was born in Italy, and 4 of my grandmother’s siblings were born there. She and her youngest sister were born here. As a matter of survival between home life and … Continue reading