43: Cookie Sacrifices of Nutville’s Past

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Liam Mama has all the ladies in her little sanctuary when we wake. Dad starts breakfast with all of us pitching in. Noah’s making waffles while Dad makes the eggs and sausage. Alex is cutting up fruit and Sean is making fresh whipped cream for the waffles along with bacon in the oven. I fully expect all of them to come out crying. Hell, I bawled like a big baby when she showed me that bracelet. My mama has always been something special but to know what her and Aunt Ava did for us that long ago, it got to me. Even more so with everything going on. The more pieces of it she told me, the more I knew I couldn’t hand it over to Sarah. And when she made it to the snowflake journey, I just shook my head and said I’d never be able to express her heartfelt words nearly as well as she could. Dad

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