We were standing at the edge of the pier, looking at the water that lapped over the brick wall in front of my parent’s house. The lake water was at a record high and it threatened to creep into the crawlspace if it rose any higher. Every day, Dad
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Nov 02 2009, 05:41 PM
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A Deaf Mom Shares Her World