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Summer Son #3

Some of the things my son and his buddy saw or did or heard or thought during their summer of backpacking from San Diego to Seattle will always remain untold. Most of what we live, does. Unless you journal or…

In the Hot Seat

When we moved, we had a โ€œpivotโ€. Our old house closed escrow three weeks before our new house did, and we were officially homeless. Into the gap stepped my beloved mother-in-law. Her empty rambling house would fit us all, and…