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Sunday Dinner

Happy memories Preparing Sunday dinner Damned chopped onion tears Sundays are still the loneliest. The pandemic. My grandkids moving away. My father, fighting cancer. All a perfect storm for a lonelier Sunday dinner than the gatherings that used to fill … Continue reading

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One of my most mischievous memories is of a rainy day when I was in first grade. I was told by my mother to wait at the front door of the school where she would pick me up. When the … Continue reading

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