April 04, 2016The start of the holiday season when I was growing up was marked by the appearance of Santa Claus at the end of the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day parade. My brother’s and I would be glued to the television set watching him, making solemn vows to ourselves to be on our best behavior because the official countdown to Christmas had begun.
August 25, 2014 3 CommentsI’ve recently crossed that threshold: moving mom to an assisted living facility. Selling her house. Packing it up. The disbursement of what remains. I did not have to go it alone; I have one great brother ...
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