There’s something about getting the mail. I look forward to
it because each day holds the promise of a mini Christmas—you just never know
what might be in that box.
Recently, my daily anticipation was rewarded when an unexpected package arrived. It was a book, Cowboys Who Rode Proudly, sent to me by my great-uncle ...
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I recently attended a family reunion with my maternal grandfather’s family. As a little background, my maternal great-grandfather and great-grandmother immigrated from Europe and settled in New Jersey where they raised seven sons and daughters. My grandfather, one of them, volunteered for the Air Force during World War ...
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