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January 15, 2013

Scent, Sound, Words and Memory: Reading with their Great-Grandmother

(http://www NULL.nicholebernier NULL.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/grandma2 NULL.jpg)The lobby was empty, decorated in the orderly, outdated way that nursing homes are. Tired but precise, precisely tired. My mother waited in a corner chair. I was late, but she wasn’t disappointed. It had been a … Continue reading →