Years ago, our family moved from Indiana to New Hampshire. My husband had already started a new job there, so Mama came from Ohio to help me with the move, the long drive, and my three daughters, 6, 8, and 10.
The house was clean, the moving van had left and it was getting late, so we packed three children, Mama, me, a couple of suitcases, a cairn terrie…
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