See that? It’s a breakfast casserole. Hot and cheesy and sausage-ey. And not typically an emotional thing. I balanced it on my lap as we drove to church on a recent Sunday morning. I took a picture because of the twinge I felt. The twinge came in a moment of grief over the woman I […]
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