Stepping up to the Plate

My Aunt died last week. That leaves only one uncle of that generation on my Mother’s side of the family. It is likewise the case on my Dad’s side. Mother, father, aunts and uncles as well as grandparents who are long gone. My sister and I are pretty much left with only two uncles between [...]

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I Don’t Like Fish

The older I get the more like my mother I become. She was notorious for repeating herself and I seem to have fallen into the habit of constantly reminding my family how much I don’t like eating fish, worrying perhaps that they are going to forget and serve me a huge plate of it for [...]

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