Garbed in tinsel hats and blowing horns, the children I was babysitting on New Year’s Eve darted around as if the house was on fire, squealing like baby pigs.
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Overindulging Santa: A Cautionary Christmas Tale
Under and all around the Christmas tree, as far as their widened eyes could see, were presents. Nothing but presents.
Fear of change is hard to change
Can military child resilience turn into adult avoidance of change?
Mother-Daughter Snack Mix of Emotions
I was fifty percent of our mother-daughter relationship and needed to take fifty percent of the responsibility.
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