Obituary
In the summers of my childhood every Saturday there were dandelions in the mung bean soup, cilantro growing in the cracks of the cement, cat litter mulching the garden beds, and berries growing in neat patches. Lola Betty taught me picking raspberries with a sun hat and an empty sour cream container wedged in a fanny pack. So I could always have both hands free. She was home made jam with liquid certo. She was …
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