Okay, so my best intentions went straight in the commode. Nothing new there, right? Christmas was a Facetime with one set of grandkids as they opened gifts, and sitting on the porch with a storm door between us for the others. Both of the households were locked down with Covid sufferers. The virus was getting […]
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