People at an Exhibition
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Eleven Is Weird
So my 10-year-old granddaughter Angie is sitting beside me as we drive back to Shepherdstown from Boonsboro after returning her...
Biking the Rails. (Wyatt trilogy, part 3)
Wyatt loves trains and bikes. He has a bike and knows to wear a helmet. And he always does. Once...
Story Time. (Wyatt trilogy, part 2)
My grandson Wyatt loves trains. When he sees or hears a train his body quivers. Once when he was two...
Back Seat Driver (Wyatt trilogy, part 1)
So, I’m driving my 4-year-old grandson Wyatt home after an all day visit at our house. He’s strapped snugly in his car...
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