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#88

#88. (That's the number sign, not a hashtag.) That was my Daddy's jersey number when he played football. He played on his high school team. He was a Green Wave. (Not sure the story behind that mascot name, but I'm sure there are those who do know. I hope to find them and get to… Continue reading #88

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Cam, Cooter, and the Reason I’m a Fan

It all started when we found out the Broncos were going to the Super Bowl. Or maybe it started last fall when the boys on the street started playing front yard football.  It looks a lot like wrestling but there's a football involved, so they call it football. They talk a lot of smack about… Continue reading Cam, Cooter, and the Reason I’m a Fan

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The Right Tools and the Right Folks

You would think with all my lists and planning and washing and packing and thinking and not sleeping and planning some more that I would not have forgotten anything. I mean, I worked to give my oldest all the mental and emotional tools I thought she'd need to make this transition and be okay, better… Continue reading The Right Tools and the Right Folks