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Treasure the Traditions
In my family we moved a lot. My dad was in the Army, and I had lived in Germany, Hawaii, and Massachusetts by the time I was 7 years old. We had a tradition that the first meal in each new place, each person got their favorite food. For my sister and me, that was luckily a simple macaroni and cheese, but I can picture each and every time we ate it surrounded by boxes, ready for a new adventure.
Our entire lives are infused with traditions, whether it’s the bride and groom cutting a cake, or opening pajamas as a holiday gift, or passing down a traditional family recipe. Traditions keep us connected- to the past, to each other, to our values.
Nowhere is this more evident than at…
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