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Family Trees
“Mommy, why are the trees moving?” My daughter stood, rooted in place, staring out the window in to the dusk. The sun was setting behind the treeline; I didn't have …
“Mommy, why are the trees moving?” My daughter stood, rooted in place, staring out the window in to the dusk. The sun was setting behind the treeline; I didn't have …