What We Want to Remember, We Forget
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This story takes place on a thick and sweaty Wednesday, which is the only kind of Wednesday we have here in Texas prior to Halloween. My three-year-old, Owen, left our red-brick one-story after breakfast, cheerfully singing his way to my husband’s white Toyota Corolla (which only had three hubcaps), which would deliver him to a […]
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