When life gives you lemons—or a broken oven….

It all started… (Isn’t that how all “oh, no!” stories begin?) Well, this time, it started with a phone call. From my husband who’d just arrived home. Asking what we were burning in the oven. Not a good question when I hadn’t been home for hours. And when I say I hadn’t been home, I […]

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