“Peace,” says my niece April, looking right at us, making a peace sign with her right hand. “Love,” she adds while forming the fingers from both hands into the shape of a heart on her chest. “Chicken,” she laughs, putting her fists under her armpits, pulling her elbows up to her shoulders and flapping her […]
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Gettin’ busy
A couple years before I met Big Papa, I dated someone for about six months. When that relationship ended, it really took the wind out of my sails. I can’t say I didn’t see it coming, but there I sat, in an all-too-familiar and very unhappy place. In the midst of my misery, I managed […]