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Dear Denham Springs,

You might not remember me, but I remember you.

I showed up on your doorstep eleven years ago, frightened and bedraggled.

And you opened your doors. 131 more words

The Lucky Mom

Being a Daughter

It hit me when I held the door open for the sweet, little lady. “Thank you, darlin’” she said. I smiled and watched her walk slowly to her car. 515 more words

The Lucky Mom