In Germany for WYD. We are staying with a German family who speak no English at all, which makes breakfast conversation a fun combination of shouting and charades. On the other hand, the matriarch ironed my underwear for me. SWEET!
life and times of the girl anachronism.
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German matriarchs RULE. If we're ever over there at the same time, which I swear is going to happen someday, I'll take you to see my German pseudo-grandma...she kicks all sorts of ass.
Be sure to try Kolsch, the great beer from the area!
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