A story from my Grandmother about she and my Dad going out into the woods one wintry night to find the owl they heard, while sitting in the kitchen.
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Sara Joined: Dec-01-2012 |
I grew up on Old Clinton Road in New Jersey. My Dad has lived in that house all his life and his parents before him. The history of our family is very special and important to me. My Grandma told me this story once when I was little and I always remembered it. I have my Master's Degree in Library Science from Clarion University . I live in Texas now, but long for the woods of my New Jersey home. I am married to Paul and we have 2 children.
