My mum pulled out her laptop and showed me, my brother and my sister what our real granddad looks like because we have never, EVER seen or met him. He lives in England with his wife and my grandma and her new husband (my mums step dad) moved over to live in Australia but to me my mums step dad is my granddad. The picture she showed us of my real granddad is actually quite old (from the 1970's) so he doesn't look like he did in the picture as he does now.
But the weird part is everyone thinks my mum is italian, wether she just meets someone new or someone stops and talks to her in the street or just shop clerks. My mum believes that it was her grandmothers husbands side of the family who is italian which might be why. So what does that make me? part Aussie, Irish, English and... ITALIAN!?!? well that explains my love for pizza, pasta, Ferraris, scooter rides and coffee :P
Its always interesting to learn little about your family history, isnt it?
Wow that is amazing!
ReplyDeletehaha your so multi-cultural that is wicked haaha I love Italians :) because I love thier food IT'S AMAZIINNGG!