Friday, July 5, 2019

7/5/19


My dad's parents were hosting Christmas in their tiny house. There were a couple of trays of cookies on a table that were almost all eaten. My uncle Ted kept coming into the room and grabbing a cookie and then commenting about how almost all the cookies were gone.

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