Growing Up With An Italian Family Poem by meghan foubare

Growing Up With An Italian Family



Italian families,
Make you laugh,
Make you mad.
A lot of times get you to eventually cry!
One thing that you never leave with out is a kiss, hug, and a take home container from dinner!
The family can be extremly loud!
Not always wanting to bring the date to meet mom and dad!
Never know what will pop up!

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