“I remember the last Christmas we had with Poppy.” She glanced over at Mike. If he noticed her eyes were glistening, he didn’t let on. “He and I drove out to Pleasant Valley, and Mom stayed home to address the Christmas cards. She said she was running late and needed to get them out in the mail.”
“Your dad was a great guy. I’m glad you remember having fun with him at Christmas.”
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