“If your daily life seems of no account, don’t blame it; blame yourself that you are not poet enough to…
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This is 55
I’ve been fifty-five for a little over a week now. Rounding this corner, finding myself squarely in the long-shadowed afternoon…
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Happy parents, happy kids
C ould I be happier? Could I have a happier child? Ever asked yourself these questions? I certainly have. Indeed,…
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Parents Day
You’d think I would be used to it by now, the simple fact that my children have grown up. Yet…
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Logistics
I promised Henry that if he took a job working as a counselor and pianist at a remote music camp…
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Fireworks
I dug the fire pit out in our yard five years ago, the week we moved into the old red…
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