at long last, photos from my uncle andrew's 95th birthday. i decided to bake him a pie, since A. it's old school and B. i have a ton of rhubarb growing in my yard, so why not, right? we spent many hours together talking about his time in the war, looking through old photos and i even learned that he speaks Croatian. who knew? now i ask you, does this look like the face of a 95 year old man? he even mowed the lawn that day and used a serious power saw. you go!
