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My sweet boy-- Last night I watched you fall asleep, clutching your big red Clifford, your face hidden under the mop of blond hair that ...

Evan, We spent the day today in Daytona, at Aunt Kate's new house with the brand new pool that was just ready this afternoon.  In t...

My sweet girl, You are eight years old today.  This morning you corrected me when I told you that I couldn't believe you were eight...

My sweet boy, Last night, as we lay in your bottom bunk after reading stories, you made up a game wherein you moved your arms into various...

Early Sunday morning, I left my grandmother's house for the last time; it was the house where I spent a large portion of my childhood, w...

In a couple of weeks, my grandmother's house will be sold, for cash, to a faceless and hopefully kind and responsible family.  I'm t...

Growing up, I always laughed at my mother's annual birthday litany. Every year, on the morning of the last day of November, she would re...