Swim meets & my history of hugging

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The friendly woman in charge of organizing parent volunteers for the Saturday evening swim meet marathon asked me what I’d like to do that evening.



I told her I’d like to just sit in the stands and read my book.



She laughed and laughed.



She thought I was kidding.



People have been asking me if having my daughter, 13, involved in the swim club has been as bad as I
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Published on March 04, 2014 10:31
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