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April 14 - April 17, 2022
On the weekends, my mom would start toward our bedrooms to wake us, and my dad would shake his head and say, “No, let sleeping vipers lie.” We were the vipers.
You have each other, I thought to myself. You can walk through this wild and wonderful life together. You will fight, yes. And you will adapt to each other’s quirks, but you will do it together. You will make your sister feel like she is enough. And for me, your mama, well, that is enough. More than enough. That is everything.