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18. One Last Day at Home...

Updated: Feb 12

My Mother, Oh she loved to walk the beach, My Mother, Oh she loved to play guitar, My Mother, Oh, Could she play cards!

Words of description shared from an only son when reflecting on his memories.

An invasive illness changed those abilities, but it did not change the ability to share stories, smiles, and obvious deep rooted LOVE, at "One last day at home" with the ones that matter most.


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