Memories of The Redhead: Mama was a Dancing Woman

I have been praying for a redhead grandson. My daughter says that’s a weird prayer. Perhaps. But I miss having a redhead in my life. It has been three years and one day since I had my last face-to-face visit with The Redhead. There have been very few days during her absence that I haven’t [Read More...]


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