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Golden roses tumbling over the arch, luscious bouquets on my kitchen counter, cutting bloom after bloom for…
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You know those times you say something obnoxious out loud and later come back to eat your words?
Like the time my 26 year old…
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Driving to the hospital at 11 p.m., Mary sitting shotgun and yelling, “Faster, faster!” Erik in the back with crippling, nausea-inducing, writhing pain, opening…
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As Ben aptly noted the day after his birthday, “It’s hard to go back to real life after such a perfect Valentine’s Day.”
We have…
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It’s like discovering the door to Narnia in your own home.
For years, we’ve played in our beautiful little canyon from May to November:…