Wednesday, March 04, 2020

Um, an update on the 'new sister' situation. She was born 5 MONTHS before me.

The plot thickens.

And we may never know the 'truth', which I actually think is a slippery eel kind of a thing.

BTW-did you know there is a dish called eel pie. Ew. Thanks to my British ancestors. At least it's not haggis.

2 comments:

Ms. Moon said...

Oh, Lord. Papa was a rolling stone?
Yes. I have heard of eel pie. Have never once been tempted to try it.

Elizabeth said...

Having a secret sister somewhere else in the world (preferably an orphanage or some 19th century castle) was one of my fantasies as a child. I had a very normal childhood with nice parents and siblings but read voraciously, and these were the stories that I was most drawn to --