We’re throwing a party for my dad’s 100th birthday this Sunday. Ever since we moved him into a senior living place four minutes from our house, my husband and I see Dad every day. We read Vonnegut and Kafka to him, we yell at Alexa together, we turn up the TV, we talk,…
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