Monthly Archives: June 2015


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In the spring of 1987, I was fortunate to experience the birth of two new cousins. I was 3 years old, so I don’t remember the details. One cousin was a boy, Michael, born to my father’s sister – so we were real cousins. After him, I wouldn’t have another male cousin born for more than seven years. Naturally, we were expected to be close. And for a couple of years, and based on the […]

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