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One of my grandmother’s earliest memories is sitting on her father’s shoulders the better to see Haley’s Comet traverse the night sky.

Mine is learning how to ride a bike. Dad running circles in the grass until I had enough momentum and speed that he let go, and I was off sailing the breeze.

D is for Dalton

D is for Dalton

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