Tag Archives: Hugs
Shamrock Shootout
My daughter is 7. She is in the first grade. It’s a sweet time of life because she still likes me and she still wants to be seen with me. In fact, she requests my presence the mornings that I … Continue reading →
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Tagged blog, blogger, blogging, Doctor, executioner, first grade, Guns, Hugs, killer, kindergarten, Leprechaun, marksmen, mass shooting, pot of gold, school, shooting, St Patrick's Day, Teachers, writer, writing
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The Art of the Hug
I have had a lot of hugs lately. Mostly I like hugs. I like short hugs, long hugs, all kinds of hugs. It’s nice. I have had a lot of hugs lately, not because of anything I’ve done, but because … Continue reading →
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Tagged blogging, CPR, Death, Doctor, Doctor story, Doctors and death, Embrace, Grief, heartache, heartbreak, Hug, Hugs, mother, story
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