She's giving me a spoon.

No, it's not code; my grandmother, my Babcha, my Ba is giving me a spoon.  A large sieve-like spoon, the one she uses for "doughnuts and pierogi".  And not like, when she dies or anything like that, but "the next time I come down" she's gonna give me a spoon.  Because I'm going to be the one in our family to carry on the ( Read more... )