bread winner
tags: Dad, family, Finland, food, mumzie, shopping
Mumzie drives to another town to pick-up the only Rye crisp-bread that Dad considers to be like real Finnish Rye bread.
The myriad of quirky little things my parents do for each other shows they are still in love, 52 years after getting married.
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October 6th, 2009
He must know which side his bread is buttered on.
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