It’s nearly the one-year anniversary of The Fire, when our lives got upended. We’ve moved into a new apartment (never again will I live above the 2nd floor), gotten furniture […]
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“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times… it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness…”. Powerful opening lines for a novel
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I grew up believing Tang was better than orange juice. After all it was what the astronauts drank. I remember being 8 years old, sitting on the floor watching a
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Our youngest son has a habit of starting deep conversations at the very end of the day. You know that time. You’ve done multiple meals, multiple drives, multiple errands, spoken
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