Nancy's husband Joseph used to work at a max prison in Delaware. He lied about his age to get into the army during WWII. He was also in Korea and part of the MASH unit that the tv show was made after. At the Cranberry Thistle he baked the most wonderful cakes. His halloween costume every year was the same thing. A back t-shirt that said "I know where the bodies are buried." He and Nancy had one child. They lost him and their only grandchild in an arson fire that was never solved. Jo and her husband never had children. I became their "daughter" and my family became theirs. They even talked me into going to Harrah's with them one weekend. What a blast that was. I listen to them tell stories about their past and think that even at 49 I am still just an egg who has so much still to experience.
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I also think it's time for all of us to share a few Christmas memories