|Forgive the terrible photography - this is the real deal, though!|
I grew up hearing the stories of my Italian heritage. My Nonna's father was a first generation immigrant. He owned a grocery store - his very own Italian market! I get excited just thinking about it. My Nonna grew up in the apartment above the store. Oh, the stories she can tell! I think I learned my love for history from listening to her tell stories about her life and the lives of her family members.
This month, I'm blogging along with Jenni from Story of My Life for her "Blogtember" challenge.