Day sixteen of our visit to the US gave me a jolt. Today is day twenty-two and I'm still bothered by it. The boys and I were walking around the lake in my mom's gated retirement community. Autumn leaves were scattered along the path, acorns had been strewn everywhere, and turtles sprawled sunbathing on logs floating in the water. The colorful trees reflected off the smooth lake and the weather was just about perfect. We'd just spotted some geese and then started up a hill that led into a bend...

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