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Birthday Remembrance
He called me Highpockets because I hitched my britches up when I ran so I wouldn’t trip over them. When I worried over something, he used tell me he’d give me fifteen minutes to worry with me so we could get the job done faster. I always ended up laughing, pretty much forgetting, or at…
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Yes-ers and No-ers
“Pops’ and Nana are going to stay home, and they’re yes-ers. You guys are no-ers, so I’ll stay with them.” This quip came from Teagan, who always has an intriguing way of expressing things. With everyone home for Christmas, shopping was a never-ending reality, especially with five daughters and two granddaughters. The gals were going…
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Which Would You Rather Do?
All the kids came home for Christmas–an act of sacrifice and love on their part, an experience of chaos and comedy for everyone involved. Conversations can be hard to follow because so many people are talking all at once. As aunts and uncles interact with nieces and nephews and siblings talk and poke fun at…
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Fa La La La Late Again
I’m really trying to organize the cumulative chaos that exists in our house for the simple reason that more people will be descending upon us in the next few days and will expect a place to sleep. One of the joys of the holidays is when we have the privilege of having everyone home at…
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A Moo Moo Here, A Moo Moo There
I was at the grocery store the other day, and I got to chatting with the young woman at the cash register. She couldn’t have been more than eighteen, and she had a gift for conversation, so she began asking me about Christmas. She could hardly contain her excitement about the festivities and presents. And…
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