My whole life I have been surrounded by stories.
My family is filled with raconteurs, so the dinner table was a whirlwind of cross-conversations, jokes, debates, and of course, stories in the form of family legends.
Then there were the books. I always had a book on me.
I read before bed. I read in the car. I read at the table.
When I was in first gr…
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