Tag Archives: Remembering

Gift Giving

From the time I was a little girl I loved giving gifts much more than getting them. This applies to all occasions, not just Christmas. Why? I love watching the expressions on faces as they open each item. It thrills … Continue reading

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A Lament

  You loved me when I was sick. You held my hand Placed cool washcloths against my forehead Took my temperature faithfully Fed me homemade chicken soup Until I was better And then we returned to normal. Me, the athletic … Continue reading

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