By Ashley D. Swanson
When I look at my stove, I get a smile on my face...not because it’s a stove, but because of what it stands for.
The same smile comes across my face often when I look at my dining room table, or my recliner, or the many photographs hanging on the wall.
I smile because of what ...
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