…those thoughts about life that spin like wheels in my head — and hopefully don’t run me over…
I’m sure you’ve heard it. At least once. “Why isn’t there a Kids’ Day?”
It was a moment to cherish. There I sat in her living room watching this precious woman, my grandmother-in-law, play her special version of patty-cake
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