Frances Zielinski

Dear Auntie Frances, I would like to share a few fond memories of how I spent some of my times together with you. In my childhood days you were always very kind and understanding when I came to your house in Chicago for a visit. You didn't yell at me when I got into your stuff. You made my christmas one year. I remember you as a quiet lady with all the best tasting breads and very different Polish foods that I had never eaten at home. I thought you were rich. You introduced me to...