One special moment in time….
Yesterday, we flew over the storm that trapped me in Chicago. We bumped and thumped over the clouds. Belted in our seats, I was in the last row fighting back the urge to grab that little paper bag in...
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We’ve been cleaning out my father’s house every time my sisters and I get together. It’s a massive undertaking that isn’t going quickly. We’re a sentimental lot and so we average about 5 things...
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“It’s cold.” A few million other people and I have been mumbling those words for weeks now. The only one who’s not buying it is my dad. “The winter of 1934 was worse than this. If you live through...
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