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Why sometimes I call it “Micmiss”
It all started out with my older brother Kurt, his high school art class, and an inside joke that no one can remember who started. Everyone would say “mic” all the time. It…
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The Wives Who Wait (A Christmas Poem for Military Wives)
The Wives Who Wait (A Christmas Poem for Military Wives) Twas the night before Christmas And there all alone I saw a young woman Who sat by the phone
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Thanksgiving
I’m thankful for him… Russ and I had a wonderful Thanksgiving. We took a very short trip down to visit his family in North Carolina. We spent Thanksgiving Day with “the family” doing…
