The Memoirist
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The Memoirist

Traditions Are a Love Language

Some things never change and that might be good

Image from author’s photos

This is my granddaughter when she got out of bed. On this evening she put on makeup using a permanent marker before going downstairs to see her mother.

My daughter got out of bed often at night and each time I sternly asked, “Katie, what do you need?” After hearing about her sore knee, a monster under her…

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