Day 9 On any other day, in my old life-  Friday was a celebratory day.  The end of the work week would herald a time of great excitement in

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Day 9 On any other day, in my old life- Friday was a celebratory day. The end of the work week would herald a time of great excitement in the house. The girls would come home from school or Grandma's and we would all huddle on the couch and share

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