Ground Hog Day

Well, today was always an important day in my family. Back in 1895, surrounded by a snow bank, my paternal grandmother was born.

Or so my grandmother explained the day of her birth. I’m not sure what the ground hog said about the day.

But it was always a special day in our family. And even now, I remember the day, her, and the lessons of her lifetime shared down the generations.

Remember the past and look to the future. Don’t repeat the same time over and over.

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