Last Thursday it was Grandparent Playdate afternoon. I think they rode bikes. Grandparent play dates appear to be relatively top secret as we generally get very tight-lipped responses as to what they did from both playdaters and playdatees. I imagine they do things like riding their bikes down slides and…
Yesterday we set out on our annual October pumpkin patch expedition. Over my weekend in Santa Fe, which I’ll write more about later, I gathered a few recommendations from some trusted resources. We decided to stop in Davenport for breakfast. I have been a lifelong devotee of the former Davenport…
Deep in the Fucillo Family archives, there is a story of little kid James at his aunt’s Hawaiian themed Central Valley wedding to a pro football playing islander named Bubba. The story goes something like this: James was five or six and he was in Aunt Nancy’s wedding. As he…
Let’s play a game. Close your eyes and tell me what you see when you hear the words “hip huggers.” Good, good. Now I’ll close my eyes and tell you what I see when I hear the words “hip huggers”… Two very different things.
When Jakey is getting into trouble I like to say: Jacob James Patrick Terra Fucillo! James tries to say: Jacob Jaimie Suzanne Purnell Fucillo! His just doesn’t roll of your tongue as well as mine…
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