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If life’s a highway, there’s no chance to catch your breath. To stop and evaluate without the risk of falling behind. The college I attended had a trail that ran through the woods. Along that trail there were other paths that branched off to a creek and an...
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If life’s a highway, I’m in trouble. Since having twins, my internal GPS is endlessly recalculating. Too often you’ll find me broken down on the side of the road, wishing I’d coughed up the money for triple A or paid more attention to the little light...
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Three out of four of the walking members of our household now own rain gear – specifically, rain boots. So now, when it rains or a storm blows through, we three gear up and head out, not in. We put on our coats and boots and zip-up, not minding that by the...
