Before New Beginnings, There Was Family

I’ve lived in the same house for more than forty years. It’s nothing fancy, but it’s steady, familiar, and filled with the kind of memories that don’t fade easily. When Thanksgiving approached, I invited my son’s ex-wife to dinner without much thought. To me, she was still family….Read more by pressing ‘CONTINUE READING’ button below

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