The Besties

Today is my good friend’s birthday. We were born three days apart, a long darned time ago. When we were five years old, we started kindergarten together and we remained in the same class all the way through high school. Afterward, though our paths diverged and...

Daddy’s Job

Way back when I was a little girl, starting to lose my baby teeth, my father and I had a ritual. I could not stand the thought of pulling my own teeth. I was such a wimp about it that, when one became loose, it had to practically fall out of my head on its own because...

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