“I tell you no lie, its hard work. ” Therese said.  She herded the girls out in the yard with her grandchildren.   “We will call ...

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On Hudut and Huggability

Remember when you were eight years-old? I do. I am keenly aware of the freedom that is being “eight”, as I watch my daughter, Ellie. I am ...

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The hammock and breeze