Good morning, friends.
I have a lot of qualities I inherited from my mother. Some of these traits I appreciate more than others: her freckles, her love of crafts and baking, her horrible seasonal allergies, her migraines, her (now our) particular closed-mouth smile. One learned habit I can’t get away from is most evident at Christmastime: our tendency to…
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