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our girl. She’s worked so hard. We couldn’t be more proud. Middle school is a huge milestone. Cheers. Laughter. Applause. Someone shouted, we love you, Kaye. Mia just stood there, not crying, not moving, just watching. I wanted Heather to look at her, just once. I wanted my father to say, and of course we are proud of Mia too. Nothing. The toast ended.continue reading …
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