It’s the first week of January, and I’m finally sober enough to go for groceries. My limp from a Christmas catfight over the turkey in Aisle 5 has mostly healed.…
https://youtu.be/IIhZQ3kwhg0 'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house, The martinis were stirred, the Sisters were soused. My stockings had runs, there were knots in my hair, December…
1. Mittens made from Dad's sweaters, and a pillow from the shirt he wore to Lori’s wedding. We lost our Father to cancer in March of last year, and it…
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