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Memory#3: Sleepovers
I was the girl who never made it through a sleepover; I would inevitably call my parents to stage an intervention and collect me, usually around 9pm, before the horror films started. One time, the family had just taken delivery … Continue reading
Memory#2: Gerbils
When I was about 9, our class took possession of a pair of gerbils in a glass tank. They were to be a common enterprise, the first objective being to suitably name the little pair. The child with the winning … Continue reading
Memory#1: The treble recorder
My husband often says he would have hated me in school; he’s probably right. I played the treble recorder. It was much harder to master than its larger or smaller relatives because it was in a different key. But, it … Continue reading
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