Dinnertime conversation is "As It Happens" on the CBC for me.
Morningside and Gzowski was being sick in the wintertime; flat ginger-ale, humidifier buzzing, comfort books, ever-present cold staved off with thick covers. Either that or hiding inside from the scorching Okanagan summers with yet more books. All of it is inextricably linked to my mother. It took me until my late teens before I registered that that voice had a name. Up until that point he was just the soundtrack of love and warmth and safety and *Mom*.
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Morningside and Gzowski was being sick in the wintertime; flat ginger-ale, humidifier buzzing, comfort books, ever-present cold staved off with thick covers. Either that or hiding inside from the scorching Okanagan summers with yet more books. All of it is inextricably linked to my mother. It took me until my late teens before I registered that that voice had a name. Up until that point he was just the soundtrack of love and warmth and safety and *Mom*.
Hey can I borrow some of those tissues?
*joins in sniffles*