The Fourth

Man, I do love me some birthdays…America’s was no exception. We started it out right with the parade down at the OC (our affectionate name for my parent’s subdivision in South Austin). I crack up every year when the “security” starts it off. Something about an 90-year-old man who can barely see the road that…

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Camp Aunts

I realized after posting the double top ten that I left out two very important people…Aunt Mary Lou, Martha and Tobie (um, make that 3). MLou is, without a doubt, the one person in the world in which I can share my whole heart and get nothing back, but love. We don’t agree on everything…

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