Storytelling: Page One

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I flew back to Vancouver for the birth of my new niece.  It would be my sister’s fifth baby and I was excited to be her doula.

I was home, but only for five days.  My Dad picked me up from the airport.  He commented that “I was looking older” (gee, thanks).  After catching up over brunch, my Dad dropped me off at my sister’s house.

To be continued.

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