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Blog GrasMy mother was my first true love. As i sit and try to write memories of her, as her daughter, there are obviously too many to list. There are carnivals, picnics, camping, vacations at the beach. Memories by lakes, on lakes, and even, once, of evacuating our truck as it sank into. A lake. (I'm looking at you, Dad.) There are 35 years- and counting- of an extraordinary woman occupying a great deal of the space in my heart. Mom had a favorite song and it said:. She loved to sew. She loved to garden,. Was on...
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