I tugged on the kitchen garbage bag and accidentally pulled the plastic strings through the top. As I tried to release the over-stuffed bag from the can, my toes dug into my cozy wool socks.
Read MoreFor the last several years my ex-husband has stored some of my furniture for me.
Read MoreI've been seeing a lot of reminiscent post-vacation photos.
Read MoreOn my way to a meeting the other day I passed a huge wooden yard sign with a stork on it announcing the birth of a new baby.
Read MoreThrough tears and runny noses on this cold Sunday morning just after sunrise, my brother and I found ourselves at a Starbucks drive-thru in our hometown.
Read MoreMy brother and I returned home to our parents house yesterday to find that everyone else had gone out.
Read MoreThis is Dexter, my brothers car. On top of Dexter is Harold, our Christmas tree.
Read MoreAnd so completes the annual family journey to our mother’s roots in which brother and sister take the lead.
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