An Anniversary

An Anniversary

One year ago today, my father died. But I didn’t know it yet. One year ago, I didn’t know I would never see Daddy in this life again, that I would never hear him say, “Hey girl,” on the telephone, that I would never buy flowers and tomatoes for...
My Grandfather’s Chair

My Grandfather’s Chair

Growing up, I spent every Friday night at my grandparents’ home, only a few blocks away from my own.  And we were often in and out of their house during the week as well.  Like as not, when I walked in, I’d find my grandfather sitting in the living room in...
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