Spaghetti dinner on Sunday; at Grandma's
Backstory
When I was little, my entire family; aunts, uncles, and cousins, would all gather at my Grandma and Grampa's house for Sunday dinner. Of Italian descent, dinner was amazing. The aroma filled the air and to this day, I still get a feeling of being at Grandma's when I smell her special sauce.
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