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It Can’t Be Erased
Four months after my father’s mother died, my Granddad called to ask my sister and me if we would come help clean out his attic. My grandmother, Glennis Smith Adams, grew up in northwest Georgia during...
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Ten Years Later, I Can’t Forget
I’m going courting at the end of the month. Not the Match.com kind of courting, though. I’m back in court with my ex-husband. The last time we “courted” (not counting the text messages I got from...
View ArticleYou Say Tomato
This past week, I drove my daughter to Atlanta to help complete her move to St. Augustine. The problem with living at the beach, I’ve come to realize, is that I’m not a very happy girl until I get...
View ArticleFlying the Coop
My three kids are spread out across the country. My older daughter is in Manhattan preparing to graduate from New York University. My second daughter studies neuroscience at the University of...
View ArticleThese Are The Good Ole’ Days
Last week, my kids were discussing a friend’s new romance and the couple’s substantial age difference. The girl is in her twenties, and the man is over forty. My son said, “He even looks older than...
View ArticleWatch it Wiggle
My trainer, Andrew Johnston of Triumph Training, is a smart man. I don’t like to admit to laziness, but I will admit that when Andrew tells me I should or should not be eating something, I don’t...
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