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My clothes. The kids’. My husband’s. The towels, the sheets, the Build-A-Bear clothing which gets mixed in somehow. All are buttery soft. What is my secret? I’ve been laundering our clothes with fabric softener for the past week. I noticed yesterday morning as I dumped a capfull over Ryley and Sam’s clothes in the water-filled […] Dear Colleen, I’m sorry I haven’t written in 22 years. To say I’ve been busy the entire time wouldn’t be entirely accurate. I think of you, my childhood pen pal, often. We were matched by my Girl Scout troop when I was nine years old. You were ten, but glad to have me as a […] Another person joins the ranks of those eligible to be President of the United States of America. My dear husband turned 35 years old today. When I was a kid and learned Presidents have to be at least 35 years old, I thought it was a good thing because old people are smart about not […] |
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