Tag Archives: Easter

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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Hopping Down the Bunny Trail

Hopping Down the Bunny Trail 29 December 2014 Regardless of what I taught, Dwight was supportive. Long before I became a “real” teacher, I taught primary in my mother’s ward. At the time, Dwight and I lived in a one-bedroom … Continue reading

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