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Day: January 6, 2016

Growing up, I have such fond memories of my mother’s cooking. On Sundays we ate our big meal of the day around 2:00 PM which was after Church and when my Dad got home from work. After dinner sometimes we would go visit relatives or they would come to our house. That’s a tradition I

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At one point I dreamt I was being taken to the airport on a stretcher. That the only way my