We were just down in the basement where our huge floor mat of the world is. Madge was jumping onto different countries asking, "Who lives here, Mom?" I would try and think if we knew someone living in such and such a country, etc. Then, she jumped to the next country, and said, "Skiddely lives here!" It was Italy. He-he! I love you, Madge. I bet in Skiddely they serve those little candies that you've had before and like.. Wait, what do you call them. Oh, yeah, "Skwiddles." I think Skiddely might have those Italian Skwiddles!
