My son might be a little too much like me when I was little. I…
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This is one of those mornings where I wake up and remember my dream, and…
Because of my actions in real life and on the internet Facebook has decided I…
I’ve been saying it for the last few days. I have to get up earlier.…
Last year when we were dealing with my father’s illness and death I let my…
You know those moments between moments? The time when you’re moving from one activity to…
This morning I got downstairs and not only realized I had forgotten to shave but…
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