Tuesday nights, I go to the YMCA to go swimming. The pool schedule is such that I don’t get back until everyone is in bed and (hopefully) asleep. Coming in tonight, I was struck dumb. A warm peaceful night, with a cool breeze. As I get out of the car, I look up to my [...]
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