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Dad and the Christmas Tree, Part Three: Icicles or Rain?

I think it was in the summer of 1951 that my mother and father and I moved from Pittsburgh, Pennsyvania to Portland, Oregon, to be close to my mother’s family.¬† That first Christmas in the West we were still¬†staying with … Continue reading

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