Being an only child has its pluses and minuses and right now I’m dealing with the latter. I have my mother’s, grandmother’s, great-grandmother’s and wife’s grandmother’s sets of silver. Been putting it off for a year now and decided today is the day to start the ominous process of getting them all bright and sparkly once again…..forks are the worst. I’m way more nostalgic than my kids which is disappointing and my hope is their children will have an interest in family history. Problem is that leaves me cleaning these darn things for the next 20-25 years until they’d be old enough to be on their own. “Good grief Charlie Brown”.
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