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Love That Little Guy

Love That Little Guy

I found an old picture of myself from when I was about 3 years old. We were at a family reunion in northern Minnesota, and I was driving a little red train. I don’t have a personal memory of that experience, but I looked joyful and free. As I reflected on the picture,...
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