Category: Mom
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My brother Donald was a person who walked to the beat of his own drummer. He even had Little Drummer Boy as a music box…
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Trips I found fun. And I liked how they led themselves to more information. Smaller details or even more granular emotions. If you are struggling,…
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If you had asked me 15 years ago my dream vacation location, I would have said Ireland. If you asked today, I would say Ireland.…
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I come from a long line of people who can make really good white sauce and gravy from, well to be honest, it seemed like…
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My mother whistled it seemed, constantly. If I ever lost her in a store, I would just listen for whistling. I learned it meant that…
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It seems my ability to create and write resembles the method in which most squirrels try and cross the road. In fits and starts. Turning…
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Sometimes when I am up in my attic, I feel guilt. I have at least three boxes of stuff that my mom wanted to keep.…
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Once upon a time, I had no idea what this word meant, and my brother explained it to me an outrageously condescending tone. It was…
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I have been craving French Toast for at least four weeks. And I thought I wanted that nice fat Texas Toast you get in the…
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If I try to picture my brain, it is filled with banker boxes. Probably because I spend 20+ years of my life in a very…
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