You sleep long this afternoon, fever breaking beneath pink fleece. Your forehead is still warm to the touch. I sit next to you and…
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When I asked the girls what kind of party they wanted to have, they didn’t hesitate.
“Fancy Nancy!” they chimed together.
They’re still young. There are…
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Four years ago today, the Saturday before Valentine’s Day, our twin girls were born. Moments of that day have slipped in and out of…