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Every year on Christmas Eve my grandparents and sometimes my aunt and uncle come to my house to eat and spend time together. On Christmas day we go to my Pop’s house to take him out to eat because he’s really old and lives all by himself so he never drives anywhere but every day [...]

“Bark, Bark, Bark!” exclaims Clio as she attempts to reach the joggers running along the bike trail behind our yard. She can’t reach them past the fence so she turn and runs another circle through the yard. She follows the path of dead grass that she’s created leading around the swing set that used to [...]