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never happened.

Then Mason or Noah would hug me unexpectedly and say something like, “Love you, Aunt Rachel.”

And every doubt disappeared.

Watching Them Grow

The years flew by.

One minute they were little boys learning to ride bicycles.

The next, they were towering over me and borrowing my car.

Mason became thoughtful and responsible.

Noah was adventurous continue reading …