Cynthia Mendenhall: Kaitlynn’s Kitten
“But, wait! Whaa…? Where did that come from?” I was shocked and confused. …
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↓“But, wait! Whaa…? Where did that come from?” I was shocked and confused. …
Continue reading →I was thrilled and immediately placed it on my left ring finger, laughing as I flashed it around as if it was a whole carat of sparkles. …
Continue reading →To my three-and-four-year-old children, superheros were as real as Charlotte the spider who lived on the back porch, and I was not permitted to sweep her web away in case she wanted to write a message. The Easter Bunny lived in the neighborhood—my children had seen him. Sure enough, Gilligan was going to teach my children boating skills—as soon as he got off the island. And Mr. Rogers certainly would bring Lady Elaine and Daniel for a visit soon. …
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