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by Texas Stready Christmas stockings. One of our family traditions. When we were young, whichever sibling woke up…
by Texas Stready Definitely an upbeat person. Anyone who knows me can vouch for this. But that’s not…
by Texas Stready My grandson Solace spends most of his time with me. No doubt he’s one of…
by Texas Stready The other day, while standing in line at Publix, I was chatting with a lady…
by Texas Stready Last week while walking through the mall I heard a teenager say to her mom,…