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The Last Day of the Year
The end of the year. The last day of 20013. The eve of a symbolic new beginning. What are your New Year promises? Is it fair of me to ask…
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News from Sacha
For those of you who do not follow me on Facebook Sacha said: "It was quite a ride ! I was able to face the slope in time to try…
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Cream Puffs a Favorite Dessert
Yesterday I went from table to table: I had coffee with a friend, lunch at my Aunt Louie's house, birthday cake at my Tia Couto's house, followed by a birthday…
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Sacha was in an Avalance
Sacha was in an Avalanche, he is okay. Shaken. But okay. If I was near him I would hit him!! Then hug him. French Husband and Sacha were skiing…
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The Runaway Chocolate Chip Cookie
A Childhood Memory: I was seven years old the first and last time I ran away from home. I remember I was mad at my mother– but why I do…
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The Line Up
The family grand children line up. Patti 24 Chelsea 24 Andy 22 Sacha (not in the photo) 21 Sam 20 Jack 19 Joe 18 Gina 15 Marie 15 Maci…
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Christmas Homecoming
Christmas homecoming. How many years ago had it been since I was home last for Christmas? I don't remember, but I know I have only been back a handful…
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Christmas Desire
2005 In our village lives another Franco-American family. Their little boy Luca asked me with pleading eyes, "Corey, remember last year Santa came to your house to…
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The Gift of Wisdom
After telling Chelsea (who was four at the time,) the story of Jesus, Mary and Joseph, of their long travel, the ride…
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The Back Door
The back door is the front door in my childhood home. Everyone uses it except people who are selling something, or those coming to talk about religion. The…
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