Lately I’ve been missing my Montana family. I guess it’s the Christmas season with all the advertising, Christmas lights, and trying to get the perfect gift for one another when we don’t really need anything. Missing the extended family I grew up with in my hometown. There were a bunch of us and we spent a lot of time together, sledding on the hill nearby, going on picnics at Four Mile Creek, and picking huckleberries, hunting, working, playing, my brothers sisters, and I, plus cousins putting together our “Circus,” riding or marching in the Labor Day Parade, sitting under the...
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