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Tag Archives: crockpot
Early Morning Memories
Dwight told me, “You need to live long enough to be a very old lady; much older than me. You are my memory.” Now, here I am. I’m without Dwight. Today, Easter Sunday, I texted Dan. He is the only … Continue reading
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