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Under the Full Moon
The other night, outside, by the rice fields that surround my childhood home, the frogs were in concert with the crickets under the full moon. Frogs Singing under the…
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Apricot Pie and my Peach of a Mom
In honor of my dear Mom who at this moment is on a plane coming to France with my oldest niece Patti. By the time she arrives at our home,…
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My Hero (Photo taken by my daughter Chelsea years ago.) My Dad was the best (I wish every…
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Small Details speak of a Larger Picture
The small details of how we live our lives measure large. Isn't it true that you can getting a feeling about a person in how they shake…
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Pardon My French
French words and I, have had a relation turbulante, we weren't instant friends, we didn't hit it off- and certainment, we weren't…
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Wherever You Go, There You Are
Wherever you go, there you are. What is one of your favorite idioms, or phrases? I have to admit, that I have a few, though most of…
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Jumpin into Summer the Old Fashion Way
A summer night melody, no a rock concert of frogs, crickets and the birds sang me to sleep. The night in the tent… I bet you wanna know what happen.…
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Tonight I am Sleeping in a Tent
A tent, without a door is set up in the backyard. Four children and I are going to sleep in it tonight. There is a cat that likes to sneak…
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The Story of the Very Bad Word
After Sacha's and Sam's graduation last night, there was a slumber party at my brother Mark's and his wife Diane's home. Well, not really a slumber party more…
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