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One balmy Saturday afternoon, I was helping my elderly neighbor, Mrs. Mabel, tidy her garden. The sun peeked through the hibiscus, and the scent of

Last summer, the rain chased us indoors on a Friday evening while my daughter was home from college. She scrolled through her phone and paused

The town fair was alive with music and laughter that July afternoon when I bumped into my old college roommate, Joe, by the barbecue tent.

Last summer, I joined my childhood friend and her children for a rainy Sunday picnic at her backyard. The children were restless from cabin fever,

Last fall, my daughter and I spent a crisp Saturday morning helping out at a community clean-up down by the old elementary school. The leaves

Last fall, after a chilly afternoon volunteering with a few friends to clean up the old school garden, we came back to my kitchen, covered