While we were still at Grandpop's, we helped Uncle Emil redo the roof on the chicken coup. We were promised a big dinner of pierogies and blackberry pie. At that time I had no idea what a pierogie was, but everyone was talking about how good they were, so I was looking forward to getting done and trying them.
They were better than I expected, and I ate so many that I didn't want any pie. Grandpop showed Mother how to make them and I was really happy about that.
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