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Bubbe Butt Paste
From Chicken Soup for the Soul: Being Grandma
By Marilyn Cohen Shapiro
A rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
~William Shakespeare Soon after my daughter Julie and my son-in-law Sam told us they were expecting our first grandchild, my husband Larry and I discussed what grandparent name we each hoped to be called. My husband determined quickly that he would be called Zayde, Yiddish for grandfather. It was a family tradition, he stated. His father’s father was Zayde Max, and his own father was Zayde Ernie to his seven grandchildren. (Keep reading)
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