When you look up the word Funcle* in the dictionary I’m pretty sure it just says “Gabe”. Our nieces and nephew are so obsessed with him that everything and everyone fades away into the background as soon as he walks in the room. He’s the cool firefighter and the one […]
Once a month or so, Gabe and I will wake up to the following text: “Spuds, chorizo, and bloodys?- Dad”. The thing is, Gabe’s dad (or Big L as we’ll call him here) is famous for his crispy potatoes and chorizo with eggs. He also makes the best bloody mary’s […]