Thursday, December 23, 2004
the holiday is coming up fast and my mother is going insane. no it's not because of the trafic to the stores or the weather or having everyone in the house all at once, but because she can't find her holiday bread. my mom (who grew up in chaos NY) spent every holiday with her holiday bread called babka. she's been i think to every bakery here in wausau and rothschild and when she asks for babka, they look at her like she has two heads. when turned down on her quest for babka she just wishes she was in NY where they all know the name..... this is just all so funny to me because this just adds to her disgust that they don't even know what baked ziti is either hahah.
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