1 Madison, our oldest grandchild, and her little brother rode with us to our house. As we pulled in our driveway, she squealed, “There’s a dandelion!” So my husband stopped the car to let us out before he pulled around to the back. Madison scampered over to the dandelion and I followed, thinking of how … Continue reading three dears
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