Sunday, September 18, 2011
Fleeting moments of German-ness
Most of the time, between the Hubby and I, I forget our cultural differences. I forget his accent, different taste in food and even his strange desire for Winter.... but its days like today, in fleeting moments of German-ness, he glaringly reminds me of where he is from - and I love him for it.
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