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SUGAR COOKIES AND LAVENDER SWEET PEAS I came home as a newborn cradled in her loving arms. As a preschooler I sat for hours in her lap listening to made up stories about mice who could sing, dance, and talk to each other in the woods. She made me sugar cookies, fruit cobblers, and chicken noodle soup. She hemmed my dresses, made me a special pillow case, and curled my hair with clean white...