April 2011
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1 year ago, I turned into a tree.
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In nineteen minutes, you can mow the front lawn; color your hair; watch a third...
– Jodi Picoult (Nineteen Minutes)
Spring Scents
The smell of someone doing laundry and stale cigaretts makes me miss my mom.
I remember when I was young, and as soon as it started to get warm, my mom would take me and my brother to the laundromat in downtown Hollidaysburg so we could wash all of our comforters and big winter clothing. I read Goosebumps on top of a machine. Evan was too young to do anything but play with Hot Wheels and...