December 19, 2012Washington, Iowa To the Editor:It was the first Christmas after my husband John passed away. He and I always put the Christmas lights up on the outside of my salon the first weekend after Thanksgiving. The tree in the planter was a crooked mess and the tears began to flow. How could this be a Merry Christmas without John? God help me get the salon decorated and lit up!I began the process of ...

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