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I grew up as the oldest child in a loving household of younger siblings but I always looked forward to visiting the Miner's house. It was there that seemingly more "adult" conversations took place and I felt welcomed and valued. Mrs. Miner could always say something to me that made me feel special. One such recollection was the day their family included me in an afternoon lunch at a local restaurant Mrs. Miner looked at me across the table and said, "Florence, you have such perfect...
Florence Lersch
March 30, 2008 | Portland, OR